"Don't worry, it'll all turn out fine. Justconcentrate a little on nicer tings, you're not as hard as you should be." What is this all about, having s...ex with me? What do you gain from that?Why did you spy on me?" I wanted to say much more, but she muted me again."Good thing, knowing all your desires. Remember my leather skirt? And whatabout my leather ankle-boots with the 5 inch heels? Shame, both togetherwould be too much for a business look, isn't it? Damn, those were by farthe most exiting. Are you ready, Anna?” She nodded meekly. “The first thing I’ll do to you Anna is tie you up so you can’t move. I’ll tie you to a table much like this one. I’ll restrain your legs so you can’t squeeze them together and I’ll tie your arms above your head. You’ll be completely at my mercy. I’ll take my time licking and sucking on your nipples, softly taking their peak between my teeth. Are you imagining it, Anna?” She let out a soft squeak. “Then, once your nipples are stiff and tender, I’ll make. I wasn't going to let that stop me. I was thirty years old. I wasn't fucking dead.The weird thing is, I really had no clue what to do. I wasn't a prude by any means. Before I met her and we got married, I used to fuck around a lot. Different girls. Different ages. Different situations. Some were even in relationships where they weren't getting it the way they wanted to. I really didn't care. Funny thing, I got bored with that too. Met her decided this was it. I was going to settle down.When I. I was merely recording irrelevant data.”I stared at her for a moment, both taking in her new appearance and letting what she said soak in. “Just how much irrelevant data do you record?”She nodded. “Quite a bit, actually. I’m beginning to understand why you don’t recall every detail with perfect clarity.”“And that is?” I asked.She rubbed her temple. “It’s giving me a headache.”I frowned. “Is that a joke or are you really in pain?”She looked at her own hand. “Well, I don’t actually feel anything..