He thanked me again and then gave me an envelope, on the outside was written "Thank You". I told him that it was not necessary and I tried to give it ...ack. He told me that I was to take the money and take my wife out for a nice Good Friday dinner.All the time this was going on my boss was just watching and smiling. He told me to take the Thank You and get back to work. Which I did.As we were cleaning up for the day I called my wife and told her to meet me at the bus stop and that we were going. Mistress could if she wanted turn me into a virtualprisoner in my own home. Next came the signal emitters placed next toall the cameras, then even plugged into the cameras lessening some ofmy work by not making me rerun wire for them. Those would be able tosend signals to the final item. An item that cost quit a lot of money.Next on the list was the electric fence, like they used to train dogswith. Keeping them securely in the yard. Only what I was doing waslaying a line of 'fence' around each. ….. At the party, I came in with cheerleader Beth, who a few days earlier would have rather died than have been seen with me. She had her arm hooked in mine with a big smile on her face, feigning to be oblivious to the surprised looks she was getting. Having a popular cheerleader on your arm changes everything. Suddenly I wasnt the geek kids mocked, but the college dude dating the hottest chick at their school. It was extremely gratifying, especially when Tyson saw me at the party. What the. Your hand checks to see if I’m aroused and then, in one fluid movement, you come to rest in my lap and I am fully sheathed. There’s a contemplative pause. I flex inside you a little to let you know I am there. You give me a friendly squeeze in return. But we’re content at the moment, there is no particular hurry. Your skin is still pleasantly cool from the shower. I begin to explore you leisurely with my hands: your back, your hips, your thighs. I trace with my fingers and fingernails long.