When I got home Stan wanted to know where I'd been."Out." Out where?" None of your fucking business." What? What did you just say to me?" I said NONE..... OF... YOUR... FUCKING... BUSINESS!" What the hell is wrong with you?" You are what is wrong with me Stan. You know how much I love sex and how much I've waited for today and you all of a sudden unilaterally decide that my sex life is over? Well fuck you! If you can make important decisions like that without consulting me I can make unimportant. ? Below is afront view of my belt with the right side closed (as if you were in it) and theleft side open. The non-adjustable waist straps are fitted into the frontplate by an 8 sided ?arrow?.? On thebelt?s left side, where there is no strap, (right side of the picture) you cansee the key hole on the bottom of the front plate where the key and lock areinserted.? This hole resembles what askeleton key hole is like.? Here is a close-upview of the front plate. The belt is constructed of 3 molded. Gillian grabbed a fluffy big towel and ambled semi-shrouded to her suite. As they ate dinner that evening, Gillian explained that she was an Academy alumnus visiting as a guest coach and lecturer. Her topic was Turning Academy Preparation into a Prosperous Life. Upon graduation, Gillian had found the world to be fickle and facetious. Gillian could explain complex technical concepts to her managers, hold an audience’s attention with good speech and good looks and lead a cantankerous work team in. She said a week ago Thursday. Tell me about it I said. She said I had called Keith the day after we talked and told him that I wanted him to have sex with me. We agreed that he would come over one day while you were at work. Well Thursday it rained and he couldn't work so he called me then came over. Well I asked what did y'all do? She said we fucked. I said details I need details. OK she said like what ? Is his dick big I stammered. She realized she had complete control over me with this.