“Two minutes is up. I see you’ve managed to pull someof the wires apart. Since I didn’t warn you about theconsequences earlier, I...17;m not going to do anythingthis time. Because you’ve shown me how important it isto you to use the toilet, that will be your deterrent.If something like this happens again duringelimination, you will no longer be allowed into thetoilet room, and you won’t be allowed to squat overthe hole either. You’ll confined to your hands. I tried to stifle my moaning as I came. The next morning I woke up as I walked to the kitchen naked except for a silk bathrobe loosely tied , I see my husband working out, using the gym equipment, sweat running down his face. His dirty breakfast dishes in the sink. He walked in to the kitchen , his imposing 190cm 95kg athletic body now only covered by his football shorts. I'm going for a shower then to the golf course , we should meet at S P Q R for drinks about 4 and then go out for dinner he. Those bacon and eggs hit the spot. That was a nice breakfast. Anyway, I got in my Ford Focus and headed off to McDowell's. Of course, the traffic was a bit hellacious, but I got there with about ten minutes to spare. I parked the car and hurried on into the store.I followed Elizabeth's directions and headed to the guest services desk. I turned to the lady behind the desk ... What the heck, she's naked?"Hi, how can I help you?", she asked. The name tag around her neck said her name was. She grunted at the tightness of each, knowing he meant for her discomfort, but tried wiggling anyway, hoping that he'd made a mistake. No such luck, the ties were snug and she wasn't going anywhere without his approval. He came around to the other side of the bed and picked up a camera on a tripod, which he placed facing her. Always with the video, always the pictures, he had so much of he and her, yet it was never enough, he always wanted more. Needed more. She put her head down and.