I got about a mile into the rest of my walk when the Triboro cop car pulled along side. I recognized the patrol sergeant from the bad old days.“Chie..., what the hell you been up to,” he asked.“Just taking my morning walk Jeff, how about you?” I asked.“I got a report about a possible gang fight in progress at the convenience store down the hill. Did you see anything?” he asked.“Nope the only thing I noticed was a few kids high on weed hanging out in the parking lot harassing the customers,” I. “It sure isn’t your stand-up comedy! Now, let’s go to bed and you can show me!”I took her hand and led her to my room. We quickly undressed and made love, slowly, passionately. This was just the second night Kara had spent in this bed with me. I had hoped it would be our bed from this point forward, but that was not to be. I cuddled her tightly, and we both fell asleep, despite the relatively early hour.On Monday morning, we awoke with the alarm, quickly showered, ate a rushed breakfast of. But this are your panties, so you're the one to wear them."She pulled down my panties, and now I could see it: some of the shit remained clinged to her ass, but most of it was in my panties now, a considerable load of shit. She stepped out of the panties, then held them to me."Now put them on. And don't hesitate... I can see you're turned on very much", she said with a saying look down on me. I followed her look - indeed, my boner stood proudly in full size in front of me. So I took the panties. "My nipples hurt from the clamps biting into them and my breasts hurt from your rough groping and squeezing but having the chain in my mouth pulling on the clamps magnifies the pain so much. Even the slightest movement threatens to stretch my nipples more than they can take. But movement is inevitable as you position yourself between my thighs. I shut my eyes, refusing to witness my own defilement. The sting of your hand across my face jerks me back into the room, almost causing the chains to.