" "I think ... I know ... I want ... a baby ... a child. I want to have a child of my ... our own."I gasped and dropped my books on the floor."Did you... just say what I think you said?" I asked, genuinely in doubt."I want to have baby, Jill. Desperately." She confirmed."Come and sit down, tell me about it," was all I could manage while I gathered my thoughts and essay."Is that all you've got to say?" She asked with a note of surprise and impatience."There's not much more I can say until you've. I loved this torture I was giving him. I lifted up the toilet seat lid, and grinned at him wickedly. "I bet it just burns you to see the toilet and be so close.. and yet not be able to pee." Grant groaned in response, which made me giggle as my pussy gave a little lurch in excitement. "What if I .. turned on the water a little?" I asked him as I reached over for the tap in the sink.Grant groaned. "No.. please.. I have to go! I'm not playing any more!"I giggled again, and this time I did. They came down stairstogether carrying two suitcases of bondage andtormenting equipment. I was blindfolded as the pairstarted preparing me for my tormenting. They talkedinto the camera as I soon learned they were giving ahow to lesson on femdom and I was the subject. It hadbeen almost four years since I was last tormented byIngrid and her boyfriend (now husband). I had beencommunicating with her for about six months online. Iwondered how long my wife knew about all of this.It seems since Ingrid. The doctor says I should get massages. I might call and set up an appointment."A light came on for me. "Hey, I could do it ... I mean ... uh ... if you want me too."She smiled and said, "That is very sweet of you. But you don't have to." No," I said quickly. "I want to." Well, okay, if you insist. I have a few errands to run but I should be back by early this afternoon, if that is okay with you." Yeah, fine," I said, trying to hide my excitement. "I have to change the oil in my car and I was.