And the days became normal until I saw her in front of my house. Yes, a new family shifted in front of my house.And again I was shocked by parts. Agai... our eyes met and she was also a little rendered by seeing it but lately, she smiled. And I blushed. Now it became routine smiles and hi hellos.Our family bonding was also growing better and better.Then one fine day her mother came to our house and said that she and her husband would be out for around 5 days for some urgent work and due to. "Lol. Oh heavens no. Contract. Lol. Good one Chrissy. No. I don't want asignature on paper. I want you to do something. Something no real manwould do. Something only a little dick husband who dreams of chastitywould do. Does that make better sense Chrissy? Ooh. How about once youare locked in chastity i refer to you only as Chrissy? I mean Chrissounds manly but Chrissy? Well that definitely does not. Right?" Saraspoke and the continued eating."You mean call me Chrissy just around the house or. (her name was as melodious as her appearance.) I need you to find a missing person,"...as she slid a photograph across the table slowly, like revealing an iffy poker hand.Peeking at it, suppressing the urge to scream, cry and/or vomit, I was looking at the ugliest woman ever seen outside a Grimm's fairy tale. Her toothless smile meant I could rule out dental records. She looked like the love child of Clint Howard and Joey Ramone! "Are you certain you WANT her found?" I asked, while fighting. Gradually the queue died down as people moved on to other areas in the club, and the word spread that Adonis would be available for the next two evenings. The hostess called to her guards, and walked over to where he lay limply. They unfastened him from his bondage, and half-led, half-dragged him into the club's reception area. There he was chained spread-eagled to one of the walls, limbs stretched wide. A spotlight picked out his muscular body, which gleamed with moisture. They removed the.