I agreed with them.So when CNN reached out with me and offered me a live interview, to tell my own side of the story, I was so eager to take it. To be... interviewed by sober journalist, one of their male commentator (and I insisted that it was a male commentator; I didn't need to get more pussy) would be perfect. I could get out ahead of this. Get everyone to calm down.So I bred an entire squad of cheerleaders on live TV? I was a futa. That was just how it was with me. My pheromones put women. ” Travis said as he took me by the hand.After the ice was broken, it was so much fun. I told everyone how bad Travis was in school and the guys laughed. I started serving the guys drinks and Gary was right, the guy’s hands were all over me but I didn’t mind at all. There was a part of me that felt guilty because of my husband but I was starting to get drunk. Then someone had the great idea to turn up the music then Travis egged me on to get up on the table and dance. I looked at the guys and. I enjoy both sexes and am open to playing with anyone who is comfortable being with me. I also completely respect that if you are not into single men, then I will not ask or attempt to touch or play with you tonight,” I said adding that “no means no and the women are who are in charge in the lifestyle.”With that Louis thanked all of us for sharing an introduction and finished with a few details about protocol for tonight’s event.“Tonight is a special event, one we don’t often hold but has been. When I came back out to help him finish, I was wearing some of my husband's boxer shorts and a tank top. No bra and no panties since we weren't going out any more this evening. When I came around the corner from the hallway to the living room, I looked to the right and saw my husband naked, tied to one of the dining room chairs, with his legs spread on either side of the chair. His hands were tied behind the chair with the rope tying his bound wrists to his cock and balls in the front of the.