Idecided it was time for Betty to take a little vacation.It was such a long drive; I spent the night in El Paso and drove on toLas Cruces the next day... The address was a small diner where he was thefry cook. I entered the run down adobe style building that smelled ofFrench fries and over-cooked meat. I felt like telling the waitressthat I wanted the tube steak special but I didn't. Instead I told thewaitress that I had special cooking instructions and needed to talk tothe cook personally. Billy. “I put the fuckers there!” “No! Eh hang on!” Said Megan, with a shocked intonation. “What yours gone too?” I said, jokingly. “Yes, well not my clean ones. The ones I took off last night aren’t there!“ Megan held up her bra and vest, her panties clearly not among them. “Well that‘s smegging stupid.” She said. We stood there bamboozled. Megan was in her clean panties and a white T shirt and I was just in my bra and sleeping shorts. Our bedroom door was ajar, as I had left it after returning from. "I let the issue of birth control drop and considered the next question on my list, the most important one. I didn't know how to ask this one, and, I didn't know what I wanted the answer to be, so, being a man, I ignored it and hoped it would go away. She, being a woman, wasn't about to let me off so easily. And so the duel began."Are you married?" No, divorced." Do you have children?" No" Are you engaged?" I could almost see her checking off the squares in her mind. "Do you have a. Also, sinceMaster likes it quiet when he sleeps…” A ball-gagfollowed. There were dozens of pictures of gagged women on herlap-top, so she knew what to do. Opening her mouth, shewaited as he secured the rubber ball in her mouth,pushing it gently in and then tightening the straparound the back of her head. “This WILL NOT be removedby anyone other than me. Understood?” A nod of agreementfollowed. “Now, in the cage.” That was when she saw the portable dog kennel..