"Maybe you had other things on your mind," the maitre d' suggested, winking at Elizabeth.Paul poured wine in my glass for a test taste. I sucked the f...ruity liquid through my teeth, swirled it over my tongue, and nodded appreciatively at its satisfying bouquet."Thank you, Paul," I genuinely complimented and smiled at our holding hands. He filled our glasses and then twisted the bottle in the attendant ice bucket. "Enjoy," he said, departing.He didn't stay to behave like the nosey matchmaker I. ”I went to the kitchen to get my dad, who followed me back to the foyer.“Hi, Phil,” Dad said. “What’s up?”“This is Mrs. Laramy from Family Services.”“Mr. Loucks? I have an order here to take custody of Elizabeth.”“What?! Why?!”“She’s being abused by your son.”“She is not!” he protested.“I have sworn statements from two licensed psychiatrists that state that Elizabeth is being abused by your son. I have an order to have her removed from your home immediately. Once our investigation is completed,. A strong woman to help lead him into the new paradigm. A woman like her.Michael smiled as he walked down the hallway with her clothes over his shoulder. The memory of their meeting carved a smile on his soft lips. He turned into their bedroom, opened the large sliding closet door and began hanging her things up neatly. The smells of leather and rubber assaulted him as he filed the garments away. Fetish attire made up almost half of their wardrobe.The task done, the still-young man turned to. They were coming about twice a week now, and the scenarios were almost always the same, sneak in under cover of darkness, slip into a bed, and get ridden like a wild stallion.The refreshing part about it was that they were all so appreciative of the sex, that they didn't care if I just shot my load, got dressed and left.This was unheard of with the co-eds I had been accustomed to. There was always the "I hope this doesn't get in the way of our friendship" talk before and the mandatory "cuddle".