I walked through the closet only to have the clothes respond to mypresence by fighting to see who would get me first. A pink knee highfloral summer dr...ss won out. Caressing me, it managed to slip itself on.I continued to walk further into the closet, and soon found the door itcame through, and the stairs it climbed.I immediately got downstairs and saw the chest, still open. I dumpedArmando in it, picked up the belongings scattered on the floor, threwthem in, and closed it shut, not forgetting. We'll give them all the rope they can use! Hell, we might even issue them sharp objects and let them go at each other on-stage or in dark shadowy hallways near the dressing rooms. In the end, they'll be laughed off the show, every single one ... and we'll do it all over again next season — even bigger and better!"What could possibly go wrong?"In the end Laurence gave his ok and signed the paperwork that was Fed-Ex'd to Borneo, but in the early hours of the morning, his thoughts often strayed. How do you think I felt week after week knowing you werewith another woman, enjoying her body while my body remained home andcold and lonely?" Janet, I......" Go to bed Jay."Jay wore the chastity belt under his clothing for the entire week. Eachnight I made him shower and then stand, sometimes cuffed, watching meorgasm with my sex toys. Sometimes I showered with him, frustrating himfurther by washing him myself and not allowing him to touch me. By theend of the week I thought he might explode. He stopped me. “Bitch, who do you think you are? You’re MINE. I’ll tell you what to do.” He turned me over, pulled up my dress, exposing my smooth, firm ass. He started spanking me. “fuck, ohh FUCK” I cried out, it hurt, but it was a mix between pain and pleasure. He stopped spanking me, and got up off the bed, unzipping his pants and letting them fall. A HUGE 7-8 inch cock hung from his waist. It wasn’t just long, but it was THICK. “Suck it, slut” He said, grabbing the back of my head. He.