This was another toy Master had made in the workshop. It was in two parts; a steel ring which went around the base of my cock and balls and a curved t...bular cage made of 4 millimetre thick steel bars which attached to the ring at the top via a small padlock. The gap between the two was far too small to prise my cock out of - it had taken him six attempts to get the size just perfect. Mistress had devised the perfect test of the design - she gave me half a dozen hard strokes with her favourite. WAIT – just a MINUTE ... I've got the run of the place until 9pm?? DUH! ... WAKE UP SON, that's a PLUS. So I wondered, what's going on next door with the two sisters? Are they talking about me – damn near guaranteed, they ARE. I hadn't seen Bev since Saturday ... except that couple of seconds I saw her through her back door. I took my books & notes to bed with me, but laid everything aside, to turn on the radio and just lie there and think. Only a few days ago, I had the most exciting time of. All this for a change of clothes but I wasn’t going to complain as my tongue darted in and out of her wet spot and for an older woman she tasted rather nice and as I forced my tongue deeper between her hanging lips so my nose pushed hard against her arsehole, I was in no hurry.After what seemed like an eternity and a few shuddering orgasms with her juices tasting so sweet I figured it was time to try and move on up to see if Mrs J was alright as she lay spreadeagled on the stairs and as I. "Let's go, we're going todrive over to the Pabst distributors and see if we can find that trucker."Down in the car, Kelly asked. "Can I turn on the radio?"I nodded, the rain wasn't falling here but we might get a few sprinkles, Ifigured she would put it on a news station. Somehow she found ShaniaTwain singing "Man, I Feel Like a Woman!". She grinned at me and Ismiled. After that song she found another station that didn't play too muchhip-hop. "Cool! Backstreet Boys!" she said.I didn't feel sure.