Chapter 83

SCOTT

Hearing Julia tell me all the strange stuff her parents and Lisa's had been engaged in after knowing my own parents had done some of the dominance/submission stuff we experimented with, was surprising as hell to me. Yet it shouldn't have been. I suppose all people somehow imagined they were the ones to have invented sex, but the species wouldn't have survived without it. From the bacchanals of the Greeks, to the orgies of Caligula, to the key parties of the fifties and the free love communes of the sixties, I was certain everything under the sun had been tried at least once. Still knowing our parents had engaged in this stuff was as shocking to me as my own participation in the sex slavery of my wife. And the way she'd reacted to my suggestion she might deliver the experience of lesbian love to her mother teased the darker regions of my brain.

This really did throw a whole new light on the activities of Memorial Day. I'd thought to protect