If I say, 'You're not going to make me crawl to the bedroom, are you?' or'Please don't make me crawl to the bedroom', it means that's exactly whatI wa...nt her to do. Still, I try to pace these matters. At the moment itwas clear that she had her sex drive in high gear and needed thetreatment that would shift it back down. My wife leaned over and gave meone final intimate kiss. After that I would be the one administering thelip-locks, though not on the mouth. Karma stretched out on her back. No sooner had I said this than she had turned back to face Tony and started to ease her black dress off her shoulders and let it plummet to the floor, then Anne sat on the edge of the bed facing Tony with her legs slightly splayed in just her red bra and panties. Tony shuffled on the sofa and could clearly see her partially shaven pussy through the lacy fabric of her panties and her breasts were barely held in place in the bra. Tony just stared avidly at Anne and said how lucky I was to get to. Simultaneously I squeezed and pulled and was thrilled at the ease at which it was working. At one point Meg decided to have a shit and a vast cascade of chocolate brown coloured excrement splattered the concrete drain behind her rump, luckily just missing me and my boots.There was a loud bang behind me and I swivelled round to see what was happening. It was only a cow kicking at it’s milking pen but as I turned I must have pulled the teat away from the bucket and a jet of hot milk sprayed all. "I will give you one minute to decide.....if you refuse this opportunity you will be placed back in the general population and will not have a chance for this again."I quickly ran over the impossible choices before me and developed a headache as I tried desperately to choose between my conflicting fears.At the end of a minute the warden spoke again...."Well?"I managed to speak as they all watched me carefully....."I.....ah......well......" Yes?", she said impatiently, as she tapped her foot.My.