“They might not want to do something as ‘in your face’ like that,” she said. “But I can ask.”“I know a lot of Kooris love that song, and...if it came out early next year would buy a copy,” Stewie said. “Just a thought, it’s not a big issue.”“I guess we should start to think about another album, too,” Phil said. “We’ve got a couple of tunes a few of us have been working on, nothing even ready for public performance, but give us a month or two, and they will be getting there.”At my next Friday. At least there were several very attractive women she worked with, I would enjoy seeing and watching them. Although that would not help with the uncomfortable erections I would have. Just before we left, my wife reached down, cupped my balls in her hand and squeezed tightly, squeezing the hard plastic cage. Smiling, she looked into my eyes and told her that every single woman I would see at the party knew that she kept my cock caged, knew that I was her bitch, knew that I was too small to be. Somehow, recalling that danger didn't make me feel any better about my current situation. Both situations were fraught with bad consequences if caught.Tanya, the pretty computer geek who had passed the device to me hung around with us the rest of our stay in Moscow serving as our chauffeur. She didn't seem to be troubled in the least by the transfer of Russian data to the Americans and the people they would share it with. Tanya enjoyed playing chauffeur for us, complete with a black suit, crisp. She looked and saw two commodes right next to each other. “Tony you have two toilets. Do you often have company when going to the bathroom?”“No,” Tony laughed, “one of them is a bidet. You know for cleaning the crotch area. If the shower doesn’t get you clean, that will.”“Ohhhh … very convenient.” “Tony turned on the shower and the water was coming from every direction. Becky felt like a queen. Everything was wonderful, well almost anyway.“Tony … what would you do if I lean over this little.