Anyway the women traded places and Christie sat in the front seat next to me for the next few minutes until I pulled into another winery. Meanwhile in...the backseat my wife removed her bra and her panties leaving her in just her short skirt and button blouse. However she had unbuttoned a couple more than was normal for her. When I said something to her about her buttons she said that she was going to unbutton another one after each winery. I smiled thinking to my self that I only had to get her. He was locked in chastity each evening when he arrived home and had showered He remained locked up until time to perform the ritualistic shaving, required by law, each morning. Though he was once a proud man, Timothy’s father was now just a shell of the man he once was.Timothy had two younger sisters who both have all of the freedoms and rights of the female population in New America. They always wore clothing and were taught at a young age how to, and were expected to, help hold Timothy in. ”I glanced at her as I plopped into a chair at the table, “Thanks, I needed a pick-me-up to get my day going …”She came to me with a large glass of orange juice, sat next to me, and took my free hand. “Sorry … but you really do look like you didn’t sleep last night.”I sighed after drinking half of the glass and placing it on the table. “Oh … I did. Maybe five times for about a half hour each.” I looked around the kitchen. “I could really use some coffee …”She patted my arm, not getting up.. Shaking her head in disgust she turned and went back to bed.Susan wondered if what she was going through was worth it. To protect Barry's job and their way of life she was being forced to do things sexually that she had never ever thought of, and in some cases, had never even heard of. She had been humiliated, degraded, and abused and all Barry did was sit in the den, watch videos, and beat his meat. She thought about the three 'service calls' that had earned her back three of the six tapes.