It was the day I took off work early to get some work done at home. When I got home I was expecting to be alone. My 10 year old was at a friend’s ev...ry day after school and my 14 year old son was supposed to be at homework help that day after school. Needless to say I was surprised when I passed my sons room.I saw them before they saw me. I saw my son, a gangly athlete who was well toned for his age, sitting on the edge of his bed with his pants at his knees and cock standing straight up. His. I signed a chastity contract. Itgives her total control. The contract has no expiration date. I'mstuck in this chastity for as long as it pleases her; for the rest of mylife even.Carla called it a night. I hobbled to the bedroom taking tiny girlysteps. Carla got on top of my face and I gave her oral service. Aftertwo months in the chastity belt I was finally getting used to it, andnow this new encumbrance. I couldn't get comfortable in bed; couldn'tcross my legs or spread them. I slept. A place where airs, image, and pretending can be left behind.Right. It wasn’t my home, either. Growing up certainly wasn’t. There were always the expectations for school and performance in whatever other activities there were. Marriage … it seemed pretty good but … what did I know. A lack of conflict means everything is good? What we found was neither of us were getting what we wanted, much less needed.Here, though … here is different. These two have it figured out. How did they do that? The. Of the original twelve, ten are still with us. One had to quit when her husband got sick and they moved, and the other just didn't work out. Every woman out there could unlock those doors, go to work alone, and still maintain her productivity. How many employers have that much trust in their people?" You reap what you sew, Gail. Get it? What you 'sew'? Well, I thought it was funny."She hadn't smiled.We finally got our branding break, from Mavis of all people. Her great nephew drove race cars,.