’ ‘I’ve been with guys since Jeremy.’ Jennifer said defensively. ‘Yeah, you have, and then dumped them before they could get close to your ...heart Jen.’ ‘It’s not that easy Beth. Letting yourself go, being bound is something completely different. Your helpless, and I used to think that was kinky and fun, but now it’s scary.’ ‘Jen, how many fantasies have you had about Bill?’ Jen stopped and looked at Beth. ‘Shit, that dream I e-mailed you about. I forgot about that.’ ‘That’s right, which is. "You know that when you call me 'Daddy' you make melt, don't you?" Mark replied."Well of course I do, Daddy!" It's OK with me if it's OK with Uncle Ted and Amber." Oh, can we, Daddy?" Amber asked."It's fine with me, Amber. You know I can't resist you when you call me that either." What ... Daddy? Like, 'Daddy please eat my pussy'? Or, 'Daddy, you're gonna fuck me hard tonight, right?' Or, 'Daddy, please, please, cum in my mouth." Or, "Daddy, will you fuck my ass tonight?" Huh?" Ted exclaimed as. "You remember asking about my time in Iraq?" She nodded. "I didn't tell the whole story. Pete doesn't even know this." I put my head down as I spoke. "I wasn't hit in the leg. The bullet came out my left thigh but it entered through my scrotum. I lost one testicle and it severed certain important things needed for getting an erection and for making babies." Are you saying you can't..." she asked. I looked her in the eye and nodded."I can't get a hard on."She seemed stunned. She sat down on my. Daily, she took to preparing our food, which meant spending her time in the store room and around the stove. The first time, I slipped up behind her and placed my hands on the sides of her waist. I’d move my hands around her, embrace her by cupping her breasts, and kiss her on the neck. She’d lean her head over onto my cheek and hold my face next to her shoulder. Then she’d sashay her hips in a slow motion dance. This may have been a simple caress between us, but we enjoyed it. Spring weather,.