Would bondage work for us? Although my wife’s fascination with S&M in books and movies has always been pronounced, somehow the titillation of actual bondage scenes always eluded Tricia and me. We had gone only so far as to buy a pair of shackles that now sat buried in my sock drawer, and yet I knew, deep down, that we had the capacity to buy into bondage, if only we could find the right scenario. Little did I realize that that very scenario was just over the horizon. B&D dreams were the last thing on my mind as Tricia and I screeched into the parking lot of the airport, then hurried past gate after gate, glancing at our watches as we ran. Luckily, April’s plane was even later than we were. April is a colleague of mine, an art rep who had become a close friend. A week earlier she had eagerly accepted our invitation to spend four days’ vacation with us far from the hectic... Read more...