You don't know where he's putting that thing of his when he's not with you. Better be taking your pills too, young lady." I take my pills and he hasn'... put that thing anywhere in me yet." Yet." Yes ... yet. Not to worry about me, Mom. I'll be fine." My main job is to help make sure that you'll be fine, Baby. That's what good mothers do."Later, Kanani's mother had left and Kanani closed the store promptly at five o'clock. Bjorn and Kanani were sitting at the small round table with Bjorn looking. Drummond had finished reading the paper and tuned in a ball game on TV, but he felt restless. As the screen faded to a commercial featuring a beautiful young model in tight jeans, his mind drifted to Laura and the possibility of an afternoon delight. Since the downstairs was deserted, he walked upstairs and knocked on Laura's door lightly. There was no answer. He thought maybe she might have gone to the bazaar with her mother, but as he turned to leave, muted but unmistakable sounds drifted to. Truths started writing themselves into herbrain. Master Chub controlled her clit. Master Chub controlled her ass.Master Chub controlled how she walked. Master Chub controlled how shetalked. Chub Master controlled Pansy Pumpscock. Chub Master created PansyPumpscock. He was her god; he created her, and she worshipped himunconditionally.Locking the ring into the head of Pansy's clit, Master Steel began toconnect the rings of Pansy's custom fitted cock cage, encasing the sissyin chastity. Pansy. Id gotten it into my head to be a tease, to do to Erika, what she used to do to me. I intended to tease her, sexually, until she looked up from her position on the bed, into my eyes and she begged to be mounted, the way Id begged so often in the past. I suppose I should have known better though! After about thirty minutes of being licked and nibbled, and having her nipples pinched, rolled and tweaked, she grabbed my head and tilted it so that she could look into my eyes, and said, I can tell.