By the time Ethan and Kylie returned from their walk, they were both hungry. They had missed dinner, but there were leftovers for them in the fridge. Kylie dished out plates for them, heated them up, and brought them to the table. Lucy had prepared ginger chicken, rice, and vegetable julienne. It was one of Ethan's favorite dishes, and his eyes lit up when he saw what was on his plate.

When Stephen heard that they were home, he came out of his room and joined them at the table. Kylie took a few bites from her plate, and then she asked Stephen if he'd given any thought to the situation with Sally's face.

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Stephen sighed and said, "I've looked into it a bit, but it is not easy to get information about unless you are in the know if you know what I mean. The doctor's who do these treatments are paid well to keep them as hush as possible. As it turns out, the procedure itself is a kind of plastic surgery; the side effects you've seen could be the result of an allergic reaction to hyaluronic acid."

Kylie frowned, and she said, "I would think these A-List actors would be more careful with their faces."

"The risk of an allergic reaction is shallow," Stephen replied, "and as these women get older and older, the risk begins to bother them less and less."

While they were talking, Dinah came out with a salad bowl, and everyone at the table became very quiet very quickly. She sat down and looked around the table; nobody said a word. Finally, she turned to Stephen and said, "I heard everything, but don't worry. You can speak freely. I won't tell a soul."

"Ethan sighed, and he said, "Aren't you just the little miss nosey?"

"Whatever," she shrugged. "Can the allergic reaction be treated?"

"I would have to see the patient first," Stephen replied.

Suddenly a wicked Cheshire's grin split Dinah's face. She snapped her fingers in front of Stephen's face. "Stephen," she wondered, "do you still remember the day when we went camping?"

Suddenly Stephen looked as if he'd seen a ghost. "What do you want?" he hissed. "After all that has passed since that night, why would you bring it up now?"

"For starters," she laughed, "I would like you to get me some more food and top off my glass."

Like a servant, Stephen stood up to do her bidding.

Kylie could see what was going on, but she didn't understand it, so she excused herself from the table.

The minute Kylie left the table, Dinah spat the food from her mouth into the trash can. She pointed at Stephen with a fork and said: "What do you want to do?!"

Stephen looked at her calmly and said, "I want you to close your fucking mouth!"

Dinah laughed and said, "It's not even a possibility."

"Whatever," Stephen sighed. "I'm going to my room."

Stephen turned into the direction of his room, but Dinah called after him. She said, "I know what you're hiding! You don't want anyone to know about Ju, your secret lover!"

"Shut up!" Stephen's screamed.

Stephen was normally a decent and gentleman, but now he looked like an angry demon. Dinah shut her mouth. She was shocked. She had never seen him like this. Seeing him like this, she wanted to apologize, but she was afraid to go near him. Instead, they stared each other down in silence, and Stephen didn't go to his room until Ethan was gone.

Dinah hadn't realized that their camping trip would be such a sore spot for Stephen. She had hoped to use it to get his attention; nothing more. Now that she had awoken the beast inside of him, she didn't know what to do. She wanted to ask Ethan for his advice, but she was afraid that Stephen would find out and be even madder at her than he already was. Not knowing what else to do, she abandoned the situation and went up to her room.

Kylie was already naked when Ethan walked into his room. She was sprawled out on his bed in a sexy position, and her smile practically lit up the room. It wasn't until she crawled off of the bed that he realized that she wasn't completely naked. She wore a collar around her neck, and a leash trailed from it on the ground.

Kylie pranced over to where he was standing, looked up, and said, "My Lord, do you want me to massage your body first, or do you want to go straight to the punishment and humiliation?"

Ethan looked down and said, "I want you to take off my clothes and massage my hard member."

Kylie slowly undid his pants, slid them down his legs, and helped him out of them. She stood up next and pulled his shirt above his head. She kissed him once on the lips and slowly kissed her way down his body, paying special attention to his collarbone, nipples, and abdominals.

Once Kylie got to his groin, she nipped at his hard member with her teeth. It was flaccid, which confused her. His member had always turned rock hard at the sight of her naked body. She looked at him and said, "Don't worry. We will take care of this."

Kylie slowly pulled Ethan's underwear down, and, as soon as his hard member was out, she began to lick it. She played with his testicles, sucked his dick, and even pushed her finger into his anus, but his prick refused to stand up.

Finally, Ethan pulled her to her feet. He looked her in the eyes and said, "I'm sorry. Maybe a massage is what I really wanted after all. Why don't you join me in the bathtub?"

"As you wish," Kylie replied as she handed her leash to him and led him into the bathroom. Once there, she ran a hot bubble bath. Kylie climbed in first, and he climbed in after her. "This feels really nice," Ethan said. "I'm sorry about earlier."

"Don't even think about it?" Kylie laughed as she began to massage his neck and back.

Before they'd gotten in, Kylie had taken a bottle of wine from the cooler and two glasses. Now that they were comfortable, she opened the bottle and poured them each a glass. Ethan took him and reveled in the fragrance, which he found almost overwhelming. He took a sip, and his lips were instantly dyed red.

Kylie took a sip from her glass, and then she kissed him on the neck. After a while, they switched positions to massage her back, and the whole experience was completely different from any that they'd previously shared. It was nice; so nice that Kylie found herself imagining what it would be like if Ethan had permanent erectile dysfunction – surely, it would not be bad, at least for her.

Kylie twisted her body and wrapped her arms around his neck. Grinning happily, she couldn't think of a single thing to say.