I had wanted to learn martial arts but that is expensive. What I got was an idea from watching an old video, called "Rocky". Maybe I could learn boxin.... At a garage sale I picked up two books called "Championship Streetfighting: Boxing as a Martial Art" a slick paperback and old book " Donovan's: Science of Boxing" written in 1893. On the internet I also found a short book called "Captain Jackson's Prize Fighting" a book on bare knuckle boxing. Mom then enrolled me in a YMCA boxing class.I do. One day, Casandra came with a bag which contained a chastity device, a Leather Confinement Jockstrap. She ordered me to put it on and she locked it on. And then I serviced her and when she is satisfied, I was ordered to jack off in front of her, looking at her perfect body. The routine was now set and was followed for the next few months. Then one day she showed up with her daughter Mia, who is 18. I thought, "No pusyy tonight." But Casandra says, "I've told Mia what you do for me. I would like. “I had to be sure you wouldn’t just run out the first time the girls tried to get one over on you. I started this when they went they were little and ran through babysitters like they were the children of the corn,” she laughed.I wasn’t sure what kind of tests she meant for the babysitters – that would be a story all into itself I’d imagine.“The girls and that includes me are going to try your patience. We get on everybody’s nerves most of all each other’s. We are trifling bitches and you’ll. “Sandy, where is your little girls room? I need to go bad.”I looked around at her again, and damn if she isn’t a girl - dressed as a man.Sherry told her, “Come with me and I’ll show you... “Isabel, would you like to go with us?”“Yes, and thank you, Sherry. I hope you don’t mind, but I have dozens of questions I would love to ask you about, especially about Jerry.”“Hon, you can ask me anything.”“ANYTHING?”“Anything!”Sandy was shaking hands with Troy and Dan, and I reached out to greet them.