You reach into your jacket and pull out my diamond collar. I am overwhelmed with the bittersweet emotion I feel at the sight of it. My eyes blur at th... symbol of my old life, my most prized possession, my only possession. I squeeze my eyes tightly shut, for just a moment, regaining my composure. Tears run down my cheeks as I think of the day I removed it., of the woman I was then. I cannot swallow I am so emotional. I have never in my life wanted anything more, and you know that. I want to. I felt the bed move first followed by the sounds of a land line phone. Next I heard Mrs. Smalls on the phone. “I understand dear. Your going to be gone another week for work. I’ll keep doing my exercise to drop weight around my chest. I know how you hate my fat udders like you love to call them. Mike is doing good., a friend of his slept over. Yes! He charged him $20 again to peek in on me. I did like you said and slept under the covers so no one would see my ugly body. Have a great. With a hand covered by a thin rubber medical glove, she grabbed by cock and balls as one, as if she had a lot of experience at such grabbing and knew just how to gather the whole package in one grasp. She then moved the third cuff over the whole wad of my genital and clicked the cuffs tighter than the one on my ankle and wrists. I took this as a message of particular disdain, and the glance she gave me confirmed it. It was an odd glance. One of pleasure, but at the same time, one of a woman. . "Oh, shit! Me, too!" Mike lurched up. "We might have time for a shower, if we hurry..." I'll do mine in my room," she said gently, reaching for her blouse. She was already in panties. She stepped into her skirt, slid her feet into her heels without stockings, snatched up her purse, and headed for the door."Wait!" Mike bounded up and caught her before she reached the door. "Can I see you again?"She smiled up at him, crookedly. "Are you sure you want to? You've given me so much -- but you don't.