Zetia and Julie went upstairs to gather our belongings while I paid the final bill, none of which took long.Zetia and the female guard, from outside o...r bedroom door, carried most of my things down the stairs. Julie had donned her chainmail shirt and she handed me mine. I hadn’t really intended to wear it, but I complied with my wife’s unspoken command. Julie unclipped her PDA from her belt and snapped a picture of me and then took another one of Scratch and Scout. They had no idea what Julie. By force... down your ownhallway... wearing nothing... but the pair of red high heels... one ofyour wife's... bathing suit bikini bottoms... stretched across yourpubic area... and one of her halter type... bikini tops... mismatched...stretched across your nipples... as the Men... make crude comments..."shee aint got much... in duh way uhh titties"... "white bitch... sheeain't gonna need no titties no way... jest uhh pussy... huh wet mouf'...end tight asshole"... and with the fear that you. After all she was stressed. Hmmm. If only I could do something to ease her a little. But she said no sex. Crap. Anyway I went to make a sandwich and cuddle with her. Tomato..check. Jalepeno..check. Chicken..check. I made the sandwich and threw myself on the couch..... deliberatly rubbing my thigh with hers. 'Ah' she angellically squealed, her socked toes scrunching up. The corners of her mouth appeared to turn up, yet I got a 'What are you doing? Dummy". I tried to turn a blind eye but just. "Try to hold onto these better, Miss May, unlike your disregard for my tasks. Don't think that I've forgotten. I had wanted our first time together to be special, and for this to be a reward for your obedience thus far. So this will be stay a reward for me and now a punishment for you. You will not cum for two days. That being said, you'll resume your task that you so thoughtlessly lost." "B-but I don't know what your task was Sir. How coul-" May reddened, humiliated thinking of falling for.