It only lasted a minute or two, but itseened like an eternity. When we got home, I asked her if maybe she was taking this a little tofar. I told her I...was scared. She said that I didn't have faith in her,and I would pay for that. I had to wear stockings, a garter. and panties,every day for 30 days. There was no chance of her unlocking me, and oneweek of additional chastity if I had the nerve to beg. My month is up. My little dickie wants to get hard, my balls are purple,and after eating her. Son of a bitch is in great shape, another reason to hate him."Whatever you say, I've got to be back by one, there's a video conferencewith DC." Really? I didn't know that."No, you didn't. "Well, it's only for the top people in the office." I understand. Next time then."Cocky bastard. We walk out the door, Lipscomb falling in right next tome. We take the elevator to the ground floor and stroll through the lobbyin silence. Once we reach the street, I pause. It's partly cloudy, thetemperature warm. “I always need two or three to really get me off. But I can never do that with just my hands.” The glint became a flame of passion. “I always need someone else.” Then, the flame all consuming, Becca began to strip in front of her nubile sister.She took off her top first, a flimsy little camisole that revealed almost everything underneath. It pushed her blonde ringlets of hair up and over, until they danced at her shoulders, a shower of pure gold. She looked strikingly similar to her sister,. That just surprised me, because I thought she seemed so mature, and her dad was so cool, why wouldn’t she have a super revealing bathing suit.Alyssa explained that later, when our dads were in the kitchen getting snacks for us. She said, for her, the little girl angle was definitely the best way to go. She said older men don’t want to see a girl like her trying to look older than she is. If anything, she said, she tried to look younger. It really turns them on. Just the taboo of it. She said.