I then grabbed each person out of their boxed and moved them into their cells.Each cell has cameras and microphones mounted in them to allow me to mon...tor their every word and movement, and on the doors I have posted a set of slave rules. The holding cells have a bed and portable toilet, water and wash bucket. There are larger living cells that have a small refrigerator and a computer terminal and a better bed. The girls each get their own holding cell and are not restrained in them. Tom and. "I know," she said, pulling my hand to her lips and kissing my palm. "A kiss and a hug," she said referencing the goodnight ritual we've practiced since she was a little girl. After several quick kisses of my palm she hugged my hand against her breast like you would hug a teddy bear. Except this wasn't a teddy bear and I had a handful of tit again. She sighed deeply, and I felt her breast push against my palm.I didn't pull my hand away and it took all my restraint not to fondle her teenage. "She walked up the stairs in front of me, and I lifted her skirt to see the thong slip between her ass cheeks only to reappear to cover her pussy. It was white, and I was getting hard.Mary was asleep, but had gotten out of bed to find her teddy bear. She was a cute little girl.We went back to my room, and with Mary in the house, I made sure to lock the door so that we would not be disturbed. I said, "Mary, make sure you lock the door just in case your mom and dad come home. You leave for. I wanted to meet a woman and start a life-long relationship, but I didn't want another 'Beth'. I wasn't quite living like a monk but I certainly wasn't getting anything resembling regular sex either.With less than a month to go before my retirement I was single and without any plans for my life after retirement. I would get along alright on my retirement pay and thought I'd stay in the area for awhile and gently shop around to find a big church that I thought I could tolerate that needed a.