She kept up a brave front whenever she was with Colin or other people, but every night she cried herself to sleep. The month of November went by like ...a slow agonizing time of incarceration, she was imprisoned by pain. Thanksgiving eventually came and she and Colin were invited over to Patrick's for dinner. They accepted the offer and Aileen acted like everything was normal, but the holiday barely even registered with her. However, a few days later something happened that shook her out of her. Two days later the tech guys finished combining Ben’s phone with the remote transmitter. It emitted a mild three note advisory when Freya had an orgasm. Sound could be shut off when silencing the ringer. Ben became an instant voyeur, a spy, an instigator and a virtual peeping Tom. He also began to feel slightly guilty but curiosity overcame his guilt by the time Ben got back to his office. Ben put the phone transmitter on his desk and stared in contemplation. His world had gone upside down in. ..”Keith paused as he turned his face back to the river before continuing with, “ ... and ... well ... I don’t know ... that ... that couple with all those tattoos were starting to get on my nerves. Nothing has actually happened yet. No one has got naked yet ... well except for me of course ... and nobody’s done anything ‘naughty’ yet. All we’ve done is had lunch together while they all got settled in and I can’t say I know anything about that weird couple yet but somehow every time I’ve heard. “Is this what you had in mind then?”“Is this what you meant?” I ask in between kissing and licking your arse cheeks.Your breathing is getting heavierI can feel you tensingI want to bite your arseHard enough to leave an impression and heighten your orgasmAnything to give you special pleasureAnd receive it back in turnThe music is moving to a crescendoAnd so are youYou are a brilliant performer!I want to please and pleasure you I tell you the next day.I want to make your body sing.I undress you.