I was now rocking a slight quiver in my place."Come on in" said Maria, "Nobodies home" Again the blood flow continued.We all moved into the living ro...om where we sat down and began to chat. I learned that Maria's parents were gone for the week and that was why Sarah was staying there. After some harmless small talk, Sarah suggest we all play a game of Truth or Dare."I'll go first" said Sarah "Ben, truth or dare?" Truth" Is it true that you told me that Maria has the nicest tits in our. You want to tell me anymore about it?’ ‘Well, let me see if I can keep myself composed this time,’ she laughed. ‘We got married. He was wonderful. The sex was OK but not great. At first I figured it would get better, but it didn’t. Finally, I just accepted that it was part of being grown up and responsible. The wild woman has to go. It seemed like a small price to pay for a husband to loved me and took care of me. At some point we just stopped having sex. I know its been at least five years. O course I know we aint old nough to fuck. Its kind a fun to pretend though, specially with no one around to say we cant. I still did not know what to say but I said, Yeah. Okay then, she said as she stood, lets do the dishes. Ill wash and you dry. I was about to tell her that we usually put the dishes in the drying rack to dry but then I decided to play along. As she washed the rain continued to beat against the south facing kitchen windows. Etta washed faster than I could dry but she did. ”“She is Michael. Anyway, when we are here, even on our own, why don’t you call me Gertie like you do when you’re my guest, be it in London or Derbyshire?”“Because here you are in my environment and my rules apply, I can’t allow myself to call you anything other than Ma’am or Your Lady, ma’am.”“Tosh! You’re miffed because I’ve taken one of your hospital beds -”“I don’t mind the bed, but I draw the line at bringing your chef to my kitchen, I had a full-grown revolt on my hands just now.”“Sorry,.