I shrugged. Then got a surprise.“I’ll stay,” said Harriet. “Graham and I have been through the same troubles.”“But Harriet–” began Col...ette.“I said I’ll stay with him. OK?“ Harriet said belligerently.Colette cast an interrogative glance my way. I shrugged, trying to keep up. Colette and Zena then smiled uncertainly, and backed off. We all knew what we were thinking: Harriet had never shared my bed, we were like brother and sister, so what was going on here? Incest?“Harriet you don’t have to, you. .. and with having to service my brother, his wife, my old flame, and her hubby, too?” I stipulated carefully, even as I slipped my hands down the back of Moriah’s pants.“Hey, I just broke up with two boyfriends at once because they wanted to push me into a closed triad with the two of them. No dice, I told them. Don’t cage this pussy! I like to roam free! As long as I don’t have to be ... faithful to nobody in no way, shape, or form, I’m all game for this kind of thing. You swear, right? No. We had a warm chat in getting ware about of each other. I said about mine in return she said that this is her first job she is been working for the past 7 years and she told about her hubby they got married 4 years back and has no kids. I asked about the company and dressed code and further asked her being into IT about her dressing sense adhered to Indian values and she smiled and said its my birthday and i wished her with excitement to my foolishness i asked her age.There is saying Never ask. We'd go back through the house, and come to a door I hadn't seen in the initial tour. He'd open it, and lead me through it and down a flight of stairs, and then we'd be in his basement. I'd see a swing hanging from the ceiling, and with his help I'd get in it. Then he'd take my hands and pull them around the swing's support straps, so my wrists met behind my back. I'd feel cold metal around my wrists, and then I'd hear a snap, and I'd be stuck like that. He'd give my ass a final, playful swat,.