In another sense his luck held however. The possibility that there had been another vigilante attack wasn't passed on to DI MacIntosh.A perfunctory se...rch of his garden in the daylight had turned up nothing. Gavin had stayed to the pathways at all times and not a single blade of grass looked disturbed. The officers from the London Road police station determined Mr Campbell had in all likelihood introduced the idea of the vigilante as a way to try and get action taken against his criminal. Her lips closed and I knew that she had closed her teeth to bite off that first mouthful of shit. This first mouthful would determine everything. Either she would chew, and swallow, and come back for more, with each mouthful easier than the one before until eating shit became the most natural thing in the world, or she would lose control and she would continue her descent into slave-hell.I reached my hands back behind and held her head in my hands. I could feel her jaw working as she chewed.. It also keeps my husband more excited. I sat on the sofa with my legs wide apart. I had a vibrator and my electric toothbrush beside me, also an ice cube which I rub my clit with sometimes and in front of me I had a large mirror. I was jerking off and watching in the mirror, while my pussy was pouring out juices and bouncing around like Jell-O. I was engrossed totally with how much I was enjoying myself.Suddenly, without warning, the door flew open and there stood my husband. We were both. Diane parked in the driveway, and motioned me to her. As I got to herside of the car she unceremoniously unzipped my pants, reached in andpulled out my chastised penis. Taking a pink leash from her purse, sheattached it to the end of the chastity tube and proudly led me into thehouse and upstairs to our bedroom. Once there she dropped the leash, toldme get the things I would need, including the polish she wanted me to use(Revlon's "Cherries In Snow").After getting everything I needed.