" I was not expecting to see him," I reply, uncertain of her meaning."Whether to join in his debauchery is for you to decide. There will be no more su...ch adventures in the future, if we are to enjoy a close relationship." states Madeline in a commanding tone before adding, "never."Needless to say, Andre telephones and invites me to join him in seeing his Paris. Despite my reluctance, he pleads with me until I give in.He picks me up at the hotel and we speed, by car. There is a blur of the haunts. "You are enjoying this way too much. I may have to mess up your schedule."I smiled, "Beth you knew when we came back to Earth you would be notorious. It is not every day humans see a living, breathing centaur. I know you like Italian food and lots of it. This is your kind of place. I think you will enjoy it."With that we went inside and had an enjoyable meal. Beth liked her 24 oz New York steak. She also finished one tureen of minestrone soup by herself. Our waitress had to bring six loaves of. " Ok, what?" Bobby asked."I'm going to need you to take me someplace around six o'clock. My father's having dinner with someone, and I want to find out who she is." Your dad's seeing someone?" Bobby asked surprised to hear that."Apparently. But not just seeing someone either. I'm pretty sure he's fucking her too. So I want to find out who my possible future step-mother might be." It really that serious?" Larry asked."I don't know ... but I intend to find out," Becky said looking sternly at him.. "Now, my adorable slut, pain or pleasure? You pick your reward."Ah, the allusion of choice. If I pick pleasure, I'm definitely going to get an erection and have to deal with those cable ties. I can't win either way."Pain, Master," I sigh, resigned to my fate.I really just want to cum."Are you pouting? What's wrong slut? Wishing you'd not abandoned me last night? Now, then..."He removes what looks like some kind of steel weight in the shape of a doughnut and a tube from the bag. Unfastening it.