This is usually the part of the day when I hear the beep of my kitchensafe popping open. It is a little round plastic container with a timerlock. It i... set to open up every morning at 4am.There are two sets of keys inside. One of them opens the padlock thatlocks up my refrigerator and cupboards. I fix myself a slice of toast anda cup of coffee, which I use to wash down my sissy pills. I also preparea small salad for my lunch later on during the day.The other key opens the padlock on my leash. I. She was still in Tamara's peripheralview but clearly not part of the table group. "Interesting," shethought.The ladies spent the next 30 minutes talking about events in the cityand Pattie was fascinated to hear Tamara's insights into some of thepremier fundraisers that Pattie had played small roles in supporting.As they chatted, Tamara would on occasion shift her gaze towards thegarage where they could hear Vince shuffling things around. From timeto time he would pull something out to the. I went into the nearest cantina and looked around. Damn! I was elated! There was Scarface sitting at a table drinking a beer. I stopped off at the bar and ordered my own beer, picked it up, and sat down at the table with Scarface. I did make a point to sit with my back toward a wall; I had learned something from my deputy marshal friends.Scarface was not at all happy to see me, but I refused to let him scare me off. I was seething with anger inside, but I tried not to show it outside. I said,. I'm wearing a small silk cami and panties. I sit back on the couch and gently run my fingers over my swollen lips. The feeling is electric, like this was my first time, finally able to touch myself as my body had yearned for yesterday while watching him. The feeling grows, my lips soaked now, as I pull my panties to the side, exposing my swollen pussy as I rub more deliberately and get ready to cum. Then it happens... I hear the creak of the stairs as someone heads down. I know it must be him,.