... come here."He shuffled over to where she stood, unbuckled his pants and let them drop to his ankles before pulling down his boxer shorts. She smil...d to see his cock and balls scrunched up inside the chrome cage and waited for him to plead with her to unlock the device. He did so and freed of the restraint he quickly pulled up his pants and made toward the front door."Don't be too late getting home ", she called out to his retreating figure. She heard the sound of the front door being closed. The rope loosened and fell away from her neck and the Oriental girl felt her long, black hair being lifted up and something else being put around her neck. A collar, she imagined as it tightened around her throat comfortably.Then Michelle felt more straps around her face. Jeff carefully tightened the black leather head harness he had bought for her, buckling the straps on the back of her head until everything seemed to fit snugly. The harness would not only help hold her gag in, but it would. "Since you are up, why don't you take a nice scented bath and wash andcondition your hair. We have many appointments so we'll be certain westay on schedule. See you soon." With that comment she hung up.What did she mean many appointments? What have I gotten myself into Iwondered. I decided to take it in stride and see what happens. I starteda nice hot bubble bath to get in the mood and washed my hair with thehandheld sprayer. Once I got out I used moisturizer all over so Iwouldn't dry my skin. It’s about your word, your promise, being meaningful. It’s about making promises to do the right things, and then living up to those promises to the best of your ability. Honor, once lost, can never be regained. Honor isn’t consistent with moral relativism. It requires a real sense of right and wrong.“Duty is about meeting your obligations to the best of your ability. These are not things that you want to do, but things that you have to do, because there is no one else to do them. I took upon.