"Well, have you sent?" asked Monte Cristo, seeing Morrel return."Yes, and now I shall be more calm." You know I am waiting," said Monte Cristo, smilin...."Yes, and I will tell you. One evening I was in a garden; a clump of trees concealed me; no one suspected I was there. Two persons passed near me--allow me to conceal their names for the present; they were speaking in an undertone, and yet I was so interested in what they said that I did not lose a single word." This is a gloomy introduction, if. As I undressed him, Idiscovered he was wearing women's panties! Not the first time I comeacross this, but what was more surprising was that under his panties wasa pink plastic cage engulfing his (little) penis."Are you serious?" Jana asked."Yes, some women who control their boyfriends or husband required theirmen to wear 'chastity cages'!" Anyway, Danny, is that you I hear in the kitchen?"Oh great, taking about chastity cages and my name is called."Oh, hi sweetie, we were just talking about. You just might get pregnant tonight. Would you like to have my baby?” Tim asked.“If that is what you want, I will have your baby,” Amanda answered, in her soft sexy and submissive voice.Young Amanda Gilroy would not have even given Tim the time of day. She had been kind of a snob in high school. Admittedly he thought, an incredibly beautiful and sexy snob; but a snob nevertheless, to anyone that she did not deem up to her standards. She had dated all the most popular boys, got invited to all. She felt clammy and faint; her throat hurt from screaming. She wanted to run, but she found she was glued to the spot she was standing. She tried to move a foot but she couldn’t.“Alene,” her ghost fiance said. He put a cold, ghostly hand over her mouth, silencing her screams. His voice was different. He still sounded kind of the same, yet his voice had an odd echo to it.“Oh, James,” she heard herself say once he had taken his hand away from her mouth. Something wet rolled off her chin and onto.