" I realized she was holding a pair of my boxer briefs. She quickly slipped them on and pulled on one of her shirts as I stood there blankly, too over...helmed to think of covering myself or retreating to the bathroom. "These are a little loose, but should fit okay." She put on some jeans and turned to leave the closet, paused a moment, then slid past my naked body and left the room.I got dressed and sat awkwardly on the couch with her during dinner, not saying anything. After Mom went into the. The lock on the cage's door, its key plate in polished brass, confirmed that whoever was inside would be unable to escape.In my admiration for the impressive example of the engineer's art I had almost forgotten about the cage's occupant.She realised that I was there, of course, in spite of the hood that covered her head, blinding her and dulling her hearing. She had heard my steps and in some way sensed my looking at the cage and, in her mind, her within it. She made a short, questioning noise,. We’d eaten at the kitchen table, and when Jenny went to the sink to wash up, I went upstairs to retrieve the butt plug and recently found lube, which I put in the pockets of my jeans. It was a nice late summer evening, and Jenny was still wearing the pair of shorts and white T-shirt that she had thrown on near lunchtime. The shorts were tight over her bubble butt, and as I walked over to her, I kissed her on her neck, as my body pressed her against the sink, my hands reaching round to cup her. “I will. I’ll see if there is someone in Boston on my way back to Bristol,” said Jake.“Whilst we are alone,” said Lord Kingswood, “there is one other thing. I am very taken with your sister-in-law Miss Underwood. My daughter has had a lot of dealings with her and I think that her recovery mentally is very largely down to her. I have been very ... impressed. I should like to explore the possibility that we might take it further, but your approval would be ... welcomed.”“You take me by surprise.