"I'm sure I can handle it." I'm not so sure, but I know I don't give a fuck. You'll be licking my balls with this tools stuffed down your throat befor...e I'm done with you," he said. Looking around the garage, he grabbed a bungee cord off the shelf."Put your hands behind your back. I don't want you pushing me away again, you understand cunt?" he barked."Yes Sir," I whimpered. The thought of light bondage was a huge turn on for me, and I didn't struggle at all as he lashed my wrists together. I slip on my pink cat slippers and open my bedroom door and head down the hall to the back stairs to head down to the kitchen. This was a convenient touch to the house as it allows us to get downstairs to the kitchen without having to go to the main parts. So if my parents have guests over or whatever then we will not be interrupting.As I get to the bottom of the stairs I see my dad at the kitchen table looking at his tablet with a cup of coffee and a half eaten bagel in front of him. While. "Well, this is a special type of resort for couples who lead a different type of lifestyle," she giggled. "I can't believe you're so vanilla!"I stared at her confused, "Vanilla?"She smiled and leaned in closer resting her hand on my leg, immediately sending a rush of blood to my penis. "That's so funny and cute. You're at a swingers lodge baby."My face must have been a picture because I just sat dumbstruck, staring back into her beautiful eyes with my mouth ajar."Does your wife know?" she. She had different perspective of the fallout and had knowledge of things Kristie didn't.Later on in our week in Florida, Kristie decided to make the call to Tyra. It was a decision she struggled with as she had everything back in balance and she wasn't looking to bring something bad back into our lives. Tyra invited us to her parents home. It was about a two hour drive around the coast to get to Tyra. We went into a gated community to a wonderful home. Tyra came out to meet us. She had her.