.. I’ve already done that.”The wedding planner continues, “ ... You need to plan and attend the bachelor party...”Bernie again interrupts, “...... We’re not going to have one of those.”The wedding planner is starting to show some frustration but continues, “ ... Because there is no ring bearer, you need to take charge of the rings.”I grin and reply, “No problem. So I really only have one job.”Jens glares at me and spouts, “Heck no! The most important job for you is to escort me down the aisle. Lynda was not unaware of the glances but was blissfully unaware of the annoyance she caused. She was concerned about the efficient operation and development of the business and she revelled in her work. She did not see she was a disruptive influence but saw herself as very clearly – there was no contest – the rising star of the firm. Colin had contemplated taking some action for weeks but this meeting was the last straw. He couldn’t simply fire her – there was no justifiable reason – he could. . I can't move my hands up from my sides.. the partition he had placed into the box I'm now locked into secures my hips and wrists alike, not unlike the way a stockade secures a prisoner's neck and wrists between two slats of wood.Partitions sectioned off each part of my body within the box.. a partion held my neck in place.. creating a single compartment for my head that prevented me from lifting up at all within the confines of the bondage coffin. A large diameter hose had been attached to my. "It's Lisa's. Trust me." Ewww," I said, drawing out the sound."You don't say that when you touch me," my wife told me."That's different." Uh-huh," was all she said as she started to slide the dildo back under the pillow. Then, "I think I'll leave it out for her," she said. She left the dildo on the bedspread in front of the pillow and put her arms around me. "Now, make it quick. We don't want to get caught like Lisa did." She would have laughed if I hadn't started slamming into her so quickly..