“Well before you, 2. Just 2 and the sex was consensual as well. So you don't gotta go kick anyone's ass,” I replied. “OK sis. I just can't belie...ve I never knew that. How did you sneak those two past me?” Jeff asked. “I don't know Jeff. I'm clueless on that. I know we never talked about our sex lives together before, but I don't know honestly. But it's not like I was doing it 5 days a week. So there wasn't a bunch of chances for you to find out,” I replied. Then he came over to me and hugged me. They had used wire to tie his arms and legs to the chair. He was dimly aware of how tight the wire was wrapped because it was cutting into his skin."Jonas," his wife cried."Daddy, help us," his daughter cried."No gags," Jonas thought franticly. "Why would they remove their gags?" Mr. Gianni," the second voice said from his side. It was the cultured voice he had heard.Jonas turned his head to see the man talking. A well dressed Mexican was standing about an arm's length away from him. Jonas got. " Too much." Party with me, it's a hundred." What kind of party?" 420 and beer, hanging out, whatever."He was coming on, and he was cute. My nipples and ass tingled."No time to hang out. Must shop, hurry back to the Westside." Ah, a gringa who speaks good Spanish."I tossed my head and fluttered my eyes, Marta's advice for encouragingan advance."I have many talents." Then fifty for you." Still too much. Comp me, I'm worth it." Come see my set-up."We entered a cluttered bodega. Two old guys. But I didn't know what, if anything, I was accepting or losing. I didn't know how far our game extended or what all the rules were. Somehow that didn't seem to matter, because Mistress Atsumi would know, and she would protect me. I was certain of it."No, Mistress. I do not wish to be free." I couldn't help but put my arms around her waist as I knelt there. "Please, do not send me away." Do you love me, Jen-san?" Yes, Mistress." Do you trust me also?" Yes, Mistress. I love and trust you." Will.