.. aren't you?" A small smile crept across Brian's lips at the question. He lifted his skirt, flashing his own package neatly tucked into the thong. T...e head was already peeking out, so Brian made no move to hide it. Instead, he reached down and pushed the small triangle of fabric down to let his boyhood spring out, exposing himself to the man. It was only 6" long with a small set of freshly-shaved balls, but its fat head and smooth texture complimented the feminine look nicely. The stranger. They went on kinda tight butafter a few minutes they conformed to my feet and didn't feel too bad.I was now ready to tie myself up. I still had my doubts about my wifebeing on time so I put the keys to the handcuffs on a chain around myneck. I was just about ready to leave the bedroom when I remembered thewig and bonnet that she wore with this dress. I thought to myself Icouldn't be little BO peep without my wig and bonnet, that would besilly. I put the wig on and tied the bonnet on real tight.. . since sometime before Duarte and I had run afoul of the white-haired man. I even kind of tried to smile when I picked up one of the containers and walked back to the pulled out chair.“Thanks. I’m starving.”“Confusing, isn’t it?”“Who are they?”“We don’t ask them, it’s probably not a good idea.”“I can see that.”“Tommy thinks it’s some kind of syndicate thing. I think it’s some kind of industrial spy stuff. The guys I, uh, entertain? Well, they’re usually pretty flush.”I had my own ideas about. "She has been in there for a long time, lets check on her." I said. We walked over to the bathroom door and knocked, to which there was no reply. Alana became the spokesman for the group as she always does. "Sayre? Are you okay in there?" The wasn't a reply. "We're all very sorry. We'll be willing to make it up to you." At this point there wasn't very much that I wouldn't do to cheer her up. I am never happy when other people aren't happy. It only puts me down more when I know I caused it. .