” She attached the cock pump to the steel ring from the chastity device, still tight behind my balls.This is now the fifth day that I have remained ...umped for mistress. Each day during the humiliation session she has removed the tube to check on progress. My cock is now a smooth tube shape, the shaft the same thickness as the head, which is a smooth dome shape. Each day mistress waited to see how long I stay hard without the tube, today it was over six hours. It is quite comfortable now I am. Psycho yet. No news is good news in this situation.The hard drive I had taken from their hosed computer turned out to be a gold mine of information. There were some images of the office building layout, as well as a schedule and a list of phone numbers of people involved. It blows my mind why people put things like that on a computer, or even write it down for that matter. This kind of info is seriously damning. The data wasn't even hidden or encrypted at all. You want to keep a secret you. ”“I understand” said Tom. “That’s a pity, because I would really like to meet you again.”Marie also wanted to meet Tom again, but she knew that she would not have the opportunity to go out in the evening. Then Tom suggested something and Marie knew that she couldn’t refuse him.“Let’s go to the back of the supermarket and see what we can do.”Marie felt weak at the knees when she heard what Tom had suggested, but she also felt excited at the thought of yet more sex outdoors. The pair walked to. “What are you doing?” I asked, moving to the dresser for clean underwear and socks.“You don’t seem to respect my privacy, so I thought I’d reciprocate and see how you like it,” she answered firmly. “You don’t have many clothes,” she added.“Enough for the next eight days. Now, if you don’t mind, I’d like some privacy to get dressed.”She strolled out slowly, closing the door behind her. I grinned when she’d gone. Back in the day, when protective detail had been my job, most female protectees.