Margaret came with us, while Sian tended the horses and she agreed tomeet us in town later for lunch in Sissy's hotel. This was a favouritetradition f...r Chenille and Martina because it meant they got twoChristmas dinners and they had some quality time with their dad. Theirexcitement was infectious and it spread to Jenny and Bea. Elizabeth,Sandie and Mrs Bodkin were invited to the hotel lunch prior to goingtheir own ways home. I presumed everybody wanted to go home forChristmas. As a seaman,. Mark and Chip would always be welcome. No homes of your own at this point, guys. I’d want Naomi, Ashley, Becky, and Will and Diane to live there, too.’ ‘My thinking is that we’d have a manned gate, a very good fence or wall around the perimeter with electronic surveillance, as well as all state-of-the-art equipment to maintain privacy and safety. When we were at home, there’d be no reporters, no sight-seers, no salesmen, and no crazy bastards, unless Chip drops by. ‘The other advantage is that. She then reached into her robe pocket and took out something. I looked down at her; but Ana ordered me to close my eyes…I felt something cold being placed on my cock.After a few moments, Ana stood up and hissed I could look now.I then looked at my semi hard old friend down there. It was securely locked inside in a small chastity cage. I grabbed it; but Anita warned me that I could not get out, since this device only could be removed by herself. I would be locked up in this thing until she. The TSA Pre-Check line moved quickly and I led Scarlett to the Delta First Class Lounge a few minutes later where we had coffee, small bowls of fresh fruit salad, and fruit Danish. Our flight took off almost on time at 10:27.We had a two-hour layover in Atlanta so I used some of the time to phone my mom. She answered after the first ring. “Hi, Sean—how are you and Scarlett?”“We’re good, Mom, but we’re a bit tired. We didn’t get back to the hotel until almost midnight, and then….”“Don’t give.