There was a famous pub in the town called The Wild Boar, which was ironically a block away from the B&B where I was staying. The place had been around...for thirty years. It was a pub and grill and apart from serving excellent food, it also had four pool tables and five large-screen televisions, which broadcasted various sports. Understandably, it was the premier local haunt for all the straight men in the area.After moving to the town Barkley had discovered early on, that the old adage; ‘the. . Canyon wasn't in town.Due to DD's recovering brain ... and remembering years of slights and meannesses, she was on a crusade. The group went from store to store pricing washers and new jeans ... DD shaking hands with every old patron of her satin G string and spreading her brand of 'good cheer' throughout the Armadillo area.Eventually, they went to the Maytag Service Center and visited the only man in town who came to the club to chat and drink beer rather than to get in DD's generally. Tall and slender, they both wore the mandatory strip of a private school: green/brown tartan skirt, flat black shoes with green hose just over their knees and a white blouse with the 'St. B' emblem embroidered across their left breast. Not the wide-hipped shape of pony-riders, they looked and walked more like dancers, toes out, arms floating lightly.As was typical in such a school, they'd both altered their skirts to come as short as they could, showing a good few inches of smooth thigh above. After she had finished fixing it I saw that it was a chastity device. Mom looked at it with an unsatisfied look and said” thank god, I ordered the smallest size, but even this is big for you”. I was a little shocked at this and asked her” mom wont you ever take it off”. Mom smiled and said” don’t worry about all that now, its too early to think about opening the cage. You will soon learn to love it. Even your father has one fitted on his lund. Initially he was scared too but now he loves it.”.