Big, small, cock shaped, vibrating, even a "locking" one that expanded inside and was locked with a key. Too extreme, I thought and as I was reaching ...for a small, pink butt plug, I saw a huge arm reach from behind me, and grab the locking butt plug. I turned my head and saw this massive man, probably early 50's, about 6'4", towering above me. He had a goatee, and although he was wearing a leather jacket, something about him just told you he was a strong, powerful man.He said with a grin "maybe. Itwas some fifteen minutes before Susan broke the silence. "Does thismatter? It is a very successful business and very profitable and it isbeing left to us, if we want it. Do we have scruples over this, or do wego with the flow, accept it for what it is, and live in luxury for thefuture?"They spent a quiet evening watching television and returned to the shop inthe morning.Tony went straight to Steve and asked him about the clientele. "Yes," saidSteve, "all the pictures around the room are of. ..?" But I shut myself up. Of course she was. "Amy is...?" If I didn't say it, maybe itwouldn't be so? I couldn't say anything. "You must feel just awful about it," she said quietly. "I canunderstand that. I know just how you feel." And then she waited. I was stunned. Jim came back with my bourbon. I scarcely noticedhim. He looked at each of us in turn, said "What ...?" decided notto say anything more, set the drink down next to me, and left. Gotthe hell out.We were alone. She lay immobile on the pillows, unable to move after the exquisite pleasure she had received. He pulled away from her and went into the bathroom. She heard him arranging things and start the shower running. Then he returned to the bed, scooped her up in his arms and carried her into the shower. He bathed her completely, gently rubbing her body all over with the scented shower gel. She was too tired to stand so she then sat on the floor beneath the warm jets while he cleansed.