But I promise I won’t tell her your secret, unless you approve first.”I nodded slowly, my thoughts now elsewhere as I glanced at her from the corn...er of my vision. “Hey,” I finally managed, only to choke up, suddenly really nervous.“What’s wrong?” she wondered, her tone still a little somber from our conversation.I took a deep breath. “C-Can I ask you a question?” I stammered. “One that might be offensive?”She looked at me in confusion, her expression reassuring. “Of course, Kai. Anything. You. Jennifer looked at him and asked, “Why have you brought me here?”“The night is yet young. It is only eight o’clock.”“Do you want to go over the plans again?” she asked.“I want to ask you whether Martha was right this morning when she said you are always talking about me? Even at the most ... sensitive moments?”Jennifer did not answer for several seconds, then decided to be honest, “Yes. I even shouted your name when we were ... as I...”David sat next to her on the sofa and said, “So you won’t. I did in a hurry, really excited to make love to this beautiful intoxicating woman. She got off the bed and told me to close my eyes. I did and and suddenly heard two clicks. Barbara had handcuffed my hands behind my back. When I opened my eyes, she attached a dog collar to my neck and pulled me over to her bed. She tied my leash to her headboard and reached into her dresser drawer. She pulled out a digital camera and began taking pictures--about a dozen of them, zeroing in on my ass and cock. Then his thoughts would switch to the distant past and his mother. He wondered more and more what went on between her and Uncle Dan, especially now that his dad was dead.He thought about last night, knowing it was a night he'd never forget. He'd never been one to dwell on fantasy much. Oh, he'd had his late night jack-offs as a kid, usually thinking of his mom fucking Dan. And he'd often thought of the "everyman's fantasy" of being with two women at the same time. It had never occurred to him.