"besides, we can't see you, so you're fine" the car set off again, and Jessie drew the last of the curtains.She looked around, and once she was happy,...she looked down at her clothes. she was wearing an LFC grey sports jacket, an LFC football shirt, a red skater skirt and red converse pumps. She slipped her pumps off and placed them on the seat next to her. She smiled, and removed her jacket. "never thought I'd be doing this" she muttered to herself. she pulled her shirt over her head and looked. " Yeah, I know." Okay. I better... go get dressed." No, no. Go back outside. I'm really sorry I upset you." No, not in the mood now." Okay. Sorry." Stop that." Okay."She turned and left then, and I sat in the chair, and tried to think it through. I got nowhere, and ended up just sitting there, doing nothing.About ten minutes later, she knocked on the door again, and walked right on in. She was dressed in the shorts, and the yellow top that had been lying on the grass. She looked sad, but. I could see light between them and globules of sweat; I stroked the sweat away.I went to a folder that I call my ‘admirers’; people, but mostly men who have sent me messages and photos of themselves and always with their cocks out, hard and in various stages of wetness. I love it, I love cocks, but most especially I love sperm or cum, my imagination runs wild and I think mostly about being taken, about being dominated by these men and their powerful ‘weapons’. I sit their and become aware my. Then we'll change partners and repeat theprocedure. Of course, sooner or later you will find a lock that your keywill open. When that happens, remove the lock and the chastity device.Stroke what you find inside gently with your fingers. Then use your mouthand lips to reduce the swelling to a state where the device can easilyberefitted. In this case, give the key necklace back to its rightful owner.And whenever you change partners, if you no longer have a key necklaceinyour hand, you don't have.