Richard sent off a reply to that effect, and returned to his work.A few minutes later, Richard became aware of a pressing need to urinate. So he strol...ed into his washroom, stood in front of the urinal, opened his fly, and reached down to guide his penis through the fly in his boxers.Except there didn't seem to be any opening. "Did I put on my underwear backwards today?" wondered Richard. He looked down, only to discover that he wasn't wearing his favorite silk boxers. Instead he had on a pale. ..thisagony. It had started when I'd been thrown out of the men's room, ormaybe it was just before that, when Mike and I had...had...I threw the sheets from my body with a hiss, sitting upright. Mom'sspare nightdress hung from my slim body, my curves nowhere nearsufficient to fill it. I looked down at the small tent around my crotchin disdain. There was no getting around this, I needed release.I padded softly over to my laptop sitting on my desk. Sitting downslowly, I catch a glimpse of the. Why don't you pack up your things and head home? It's not fair to keep my daughter waiting around for nothing." Um, okay" It was early and Adam probably wouldn't be there to pick her up but at least wandering the halls was better than sitting in her dead math class. She got up, gathered her things and made her way out of the class. The halls were deserted as they usually were during summer school hours as she walked down the hall killing time until her boyfriend came to get her. She remembered. He made me tell himthe rest of the story and he made me show him my tattoo and the fact Iwas plugged."Right," he said. "Give me this man's email address and I will go andsee what I can sort out. Stay here for now and I will be back in a fewminutes."I sat there feeling so much better, feeling that I at last had found afriend that would help me from this terrible predicament. This timetomorrow I would be back to normal and maybe I could look forward toseeing Master and that sadistic ex-wife.