The alcoholism took its toll and made him extremely paranoid. He remained employed but fell down the ranks. I returned home, my dad wasn't home so I t...ought I was lucky. Maybe I'd make it upstairs with a few items before he returned. Luck was on my side. I closed my door and got on the phone to distract myself from the scenario I involved myself in. Amelia answered and soon we were talking about a few boys at school. I must have been getting a little loud because my dad came storming into my. Beth's tits seem to be larger than my wife's thirty four b cups. Both Beth and my wife where still wearing what they wore to the office that day. Skirts and blouses. Their legs covered in nylon and small hill shoes. My wife noitced me looking at their legs and told me before we get started talking you had better go get the chastity cage she had laid out on her dresser. I asked if I should put in on or did she want to do it? She said bring it out here so I can show it to Beth. The cage she had. Greer might be right. Maybe with all the work and all the running, that had changed."Yes sir, I'll be there." Do you still have cleats that fit?" I don't know sir. I haven't tried them on since last year." Well, wear them if they fit, and bring them with you if they don't. I'll try and find a pair from someone to swap you."So I guess forgetting the glove wasn't that much of a bad start, but the freight was bad enough!Cold Lake wasn't a stop for the railroad, but there was an old short line that. I put the pig nose onher, then pushed her face into the big pool of semi dried sperm where shewillingly laid there and licked some of it. I wiped her ass after hermorning shit, and her pussy after her piss, and she started to wipe meafter I shit and I stopped her, making her lick it clean. It was a prettysolid shit so it wasn’t spread all over. But she did it. We showeredtogether (a real feat as fat as she was, she was now about 260 or more) andI dropped her off at home, sent her in.