Finally, he said, “Can we meet at your place?” I had to think about this. There felt like all kinds of implications to him meeting me at my flat, ...ut at least I would be on home ground, so to speak; and it would be a lot cleaner than the sex shop. “All right,” I said. I gave him the address, and told him to be there in two hours. I had a lot I wanted to get done in two hours, starting with some shopping. I walked over to a hardware shop, and got some rope, it seemed a bit like climbing rope,. Almost immediately, I felt the warm flow of urine. Iswallowed. I closed my eyes as I serviced her, but the vision of hercock was burned into my brain. My little boy cock got hard. SisterEmmanuel stopped peeing. I held her cock head in my mouth, absorbed inthe thoughts of that spongy head spewing come into my mouth and my boycunt. I began to suck on her. I felt her getting harder. My mouth couldbarely hold her girth when she was fully erect."You've taught him well, Sister Ellen" sighed Sister. ”“Yeah, whatever,” I said, slightly stunned.“Okay, I’ll confirm it.”“Uh, Frank. I have a new manager, Caryn Buckley. Could you coordinate everything with her?” I asked.“Look at you. You finally have people. I’ll talk to her to get it scheduled. They want to do it in the next couple of days to meet their deadlines,” he said, and then changed the subject. “I’ve checked, and Brandon has pulled all his blogs and attack websites. I guess Ms. Dixon got the message across, but we’ll monitor what’s. We will have a birthday dinner and celebrate your official entry into adulthood.”“Yes mam,” Timothy meekly responded.Birthday SurpriseImmediately following work the next day Timothy went to the showers and was met there by one of his sisters who unlocked his chastity cage.“Mom told me to unlock your cage.”He thought it strange that his sister was there to meet him but assumed his mother was busy with the something to do with his birthday celebration. His sister did not leave but instead, sat.