I can’t see her, Steve!”This was just about the worst possible outcome I could imagine! I had hoped that Kara’s insistence that I had to be ther... would have prevented it, but something had changed and I wasn’t sure what it was. Speaking with Joyce might help, but I didn’t think I should suggest that at the moment.“Kara, Honey,” I said gently, “listen to me, please. I’m not angry or mad, so don’t worry about that. What changed that you did something you had said you wouldn’t do?”“I don’t know,”. "I missed you too." He said pulling her tighter."If I didn't have Declan while we waited for you to shower at the Stadium, I would have went in there with you. That's how much I missed you this week." She said as she fumbled with the zipper on his pants."THAT would have been a first, as well as giving the other coaches some thing to talk about. The showers are private, but the dressing room isn't." He chuckled."I think sucking your cock in this living room is a first too." She said as she. I still wore the cage six days a week, with Mandy releasing me on Saturday nights for our usual evening of sexual frolics. Mandy still got her juicy pussy serviced by my eager tongue whenever she felt inclined during the week, and she still loved teasing and taunting me – except now she had some real ammunition to fire; to hear her call me ‘little one’ or ‘pin-dick’ really had some sting in its tail now.The last Saturday of April arrived – measuring day. We spent the evening with Mandy’s. Kissing you gently, I kiss your mouth, cheeks, and nose."No more," you whisper. Tears running down your face, "I'll be good, I promise." "I know you will, kitten. But I want more. One more orgasm? Can you do that for Me?" You shake your head... your nod your head... a fresh tear falls from your eye and you whisper, "Yes, Sir." I smile and start kissing my way down your body. I stop and pay plenty of attention to your breasts and nipples. I kiss my way down your belly and start to lick your well.