Another low moan echoes softly through our room. I growl ever softly knowing how much you like it. Your eyes are closed and you rock faster moaning an...d gasping. Your hand move from mine as you start to squeeze and kneed your breast. I start to get a bit frustrated. I try to lift up off my lap, but you lock your knees to my hips preventing it. My cock throbbing, rock hard, and wanting to be freed from the confines of my boxers. You lean forward and teasingly lick at my lip. I run my hands up. I never could find the right time to tell you how I really felt about you.’ I smile up at him…’well…I am very happy that you told me. Now that I know what do you plan on doing about it?’ He smiles and leans in and kisses me again. ‘Do I have to tell you or can I show you?’ I laugh at his comment. ‘well a picture is worth a 1000 words right?’ He nods and he takes my hand and leads me to the couch. He sits down and pulls me into his lap. Greeting me with a passionate kiss. His mouth opens and he. "What are you doing" she cried turning to see what had been pushedinside her. To her horror Meg was holding a long length of hose with a funnelon one end and a pump ball in the middle. She recognised it straight away. "Enema" she shrieked and tried to rise, only to be pushed backdown again. Strong cords were used to tie her to the corners of the bed and a bolsterpillow was pushed under the plastic sheet raising her bottom up in to the air. "Why couldn't I have pushed the nozzle into her. When I started this mission, I knew nothingabout you. Then that night when you first got in bed with me, all thesememories came into my head." Do you know how insane you sound?" Maybe I'm a little crazy, Chuck. Yes, I suffered a nervous breakdown.Now, I am over it and whole again. It is hard to explain, just believeme." How am I supposed to believe you after all the lies you have told me?I'm not even sure what's real. It doesn't make sense." Chuck, I never did want to lie to you. The lies have.