He went to his little phone-table and called someone. "Hi, it?s me ... Yes Idid and I was right ... Not only that ... I think we have a 10 ... I was n...vermore sure ... So what?s next, do you send someone or should I start it bymyself? ... It?s been a while but I think I?ll manage ... OK, I will do that."He came back to his chair and sat down. "OK, Thomas. There are two ways toexplain, what I?m about to explain to you. One is a long story, the otheris showing you by repeating, what we just did,. By now it was so dark that I could barely make out her face. She let me take her into an embrace, putting her arms around me and resting her head on my shoulder. Then, finally, she spoke. Her voice contained both surprise and relief as she said, ?You know when to stop.?She’d apparently been expecting me to pull her to the ground and have my way with her—and, just as apparently, she would have let me. But intercourse, especially unprotected intercourse, without some kind of understanding. And just to ensure you don’t release yourself from chastity, I will be wearing the key to your cock on my ankle bracelet so from now on foot slave, you’ll only be allowed to cum to my feet when I say so.?It was what I always wanted, to be a true foot slave, to dedicate my every thought and action to my Mistresses feet. But now the realism of what actually lay before me immediately set in, with the sight of this simple hardened plastic device with shiny gold lock dangling from my Mistresses. They looked at me like they had never seen a girl before and some of them might not have.It was kind of cute watching them stare at me wondering what should happen next. Luckily, Sir was in charge and he got things rolling.Sir asked the room, “Who is the lucky bachelor?” and all eyes centered on a young, innocent looking kid in glasses. Sir looked at him and said, “Well, Mr. Bachelor, this is your lucky night. Your friends have secured the best entertainment in town to make sure you relieve.