"Tammy lifted his skirt and petticoat and turned for all to see, moreclapping occurred and Curtsies from Tammy."Tammy do you accept your chastisement ...nd that Ms. Brenda is the soleowner of your little dicklet and has full control over it?"Curtsies from Tammy."Tammy turn once more lift your skirts and petticoats and lower yourpanties to display your chastity cage."Tammy did as told. More clapping."Ms. Brenda do you agree to bind Tammy to you and for you until death doyou part?" I do." Then bind. Our list was short; bread, milk, meat, cheese, coffee. Necessities, so our attendance was manditory, regardless.There are youtube video collections of images of the more outragious wal*martians: the trashy, the flashy, the sexy, and the weirdly dressed obese. I had an opportunity to add to my collection, but had forgotten my phone. This could be a problem, shopping with my wife. Generally, for every ten minutes shopping, I spend twenty five searching for her! She "sees something shiny" and. Jennifer was lyingtotally naked on her back sideways across the king-size bed with her neck andhead just hanging over the edge of the mattress. Her huge white blue-veinedtitties were slightly sagging sideways high on her chest, the large dark brownareoles and thick rubbery nipples stimulated. Her tit bags were bruised withsmall yellow and blue colorations; they were marked with thin but very welldefined and raised welts; the elongated nipples were indented here and therewith teeth marks. As. She looked sturdy in her uniform, with the wide, heavy utility belt and gun at her side. Her medium brown hair was pulled back in a severe bun that left her face completely open. She wore no makeup, which I didn't think it was allowed when she was in uniform anyway. There just wasn't anything attractive about her except her eyes. They were bright green and momentarily reminded me of Erin's.The detective approached me. "Mr. Setton, I'm Detective Arneson and this is Officer Jones."The detective's.