MatrimKnotai: pulls out of her and reaches out to his left for the chastity belt. He holds the straps and pushes them along the ground under her ass. ...e looks at her wondering if she will lift her ass to help get herself locked in chastity. Wondering just how much was she really broken and under his control.LovingSkye: She watches him grab the chastity belt, her body still quivering slightly from the orgasm. She hears the straps scraping along the ground, and meeting his eyes, she smiles, and. I also called one of my mom's dear friends. After those two calls, I walked to my backyard to mourn.Many scrambled thoughts ran through my head. The birds were still chirping, but my mother could not hear them. The sky was still blue, but my mother could not see the fluffy clouds. I caught a whiff of mint as I walked by some herbs, but my mother could no longer smell. Every wonderful thing I came across reminded me of my mother's passing.We set up a meeting with the funeral home for the next. . DRUMMOND!... LAURA!"Drummond withdrew from the girl but made no effort to cover himself or dress. Laura seemed embarrassed at first, but taking her father's lead, simply crossed her legs and turned to face her mother."Yes, Claire?" said her husband, his voice steady and in control."You've... you've..." Claire stammered, the liquor still impeding her articulation."What? Been making love to our daughter. You're absolutely right!" But... but... why would you... ?" asked Claire, revulsion and. "His wistful tone of voice spoke volumes."So now what?" Martha asked. "You're living with us now. Does it really matter if your body isn't going to win any beauty contests? Don't be practical Pop, tell us your dreams! Do you want to become a woman?" No, Martha, that's one thing I'm sure of. I think if I had a choice I would rather have been born a woman, but I wasn't. I enjoy being able to let the feminine side of me out sometimes, but my life has been pretty good and I really don't want to.