Yeah. Asyou can see, it's not by choice.? I tugged and pulled at the belt toshow that it was snug. Pointing to the lock, I explained the obvious- ?...t's locked on.? He grinned. ?And it's not like you have thekey stashed in some pocket. I LIKE it!? ?Thanks.? ?Wow. A real chastity belt. Tell me aboutit. How long have you been locked in? And what's it like to belocked into metal panties?? At this point, I had a bit of a crowd, all staringat my chastity belt. I started. ." She hummed. She gently broke the kiss, and with one finger brushed and pulled some silvery strands of hair from my face as I looked up at her."Wow..." I exhaled. There was nothing else to say, and I'm not sure if I could find the words. She had shaken me deeply, and I felt suddenly as young and vibrant as she was.We shared some nice "cool-down" kisses then, pecking each other's lips and nose, eyes, cheeks, and I finally patted her bottom."Let's cuddle some more," I suggested. I felt my. ”“Calm down, honey. It’ll be just fine. Now, why don’t you get me introduced to everyone.”She went quiet instantly, a strange look on her face, It wasn’t until I was almost asleep that night before I remembered I called her honey. I hope she wasn’t angry.I met them all. Her oldest brother Roy, a year older than her. Her brother Joe, a junior in high school, and the twin girls, fourteen, Anne and Sandy. One of their siblings couldn’t make the trip, but Mom(she insisted I call her that)showed me. I know you would have taken care of her. You are doing it so well for me.I don't know how you could avoid feeling contempt. I should be ashamed of considering leaving a world as beautiful as this one. But I despise myself when I consider that I cannot manage to live one single day without feeling I'm a total and utter disgrace and causing problems for the other people around me.I know you get furious with me. It seems like I want you to show a strong emotion, because I do it to you so often,.