When she got out of bed about an hour later, she kept pressing the flat of her hand against her bottom and I knew that she was investigating why she w...s so wet.But she didn't say a word as she left for her room. Surely I told myself she must know by now what I had done this to her and she certainly wasn't going to come back into my room again.But she did come back that same night. It was later than the previous night and I knew that she had probably tried to stay in her room. But her fear of. "Each screw up is going to cost you, Chris. This is my money you are losing and I can't tolerate it anymore."I couldn't see Chris's face completely as he sat across the desk from Mr. Barnam but I could vaguely make out his reflection in the window. He had a concerned look on his face and started to fidget in his seat."Im sorry sir. Next quarter's numbers will look 10 times better. Just please no more making me pay for it"No making him pay for it? Was he stealing Chris's money? Mr. Barnam got up. 'Oh, oh. Please not more time in chastity. Not that!' I inwardlybegged. 'It's been two weeks.' My cods were already swollen from pentup frustration and neglected release."Normally I spank her and that usually helps her remember but she'slocked in chastity and tonight she was due to be released. I probablyshould just add another week," my spouse rationalized."What!!! You've got her locked up??? How did you do that???" Jennyscreamed. She had finished her fruity drink and it seemed to haveloosened. When we were left alone, I wanted to cry, but couldn’t. ?There is no other way, is there? said Caroline. ?Three months is not long, I suppose?, said Judy. We hardly spoke, as there was little to say.When he returned we all accepted the arrangements. It was made clear that my staff were to join in our degradation, if they wished to stay. Maybe, I hoped, some would not wish to do so. We were then made to strip, which somehow had not occurred to me as likely at this time.We all stood and.