"We need to talk, honey," she started. "I'd really like Roy to stay for the weekend. He said he could until early Monday when he has a business appoin...ment. I've never experienced the kind of sex I'm having with Roy and I want it to last a little while longer. I hope you don't mind."Roy quickly added, "Before you answer her, you need to know that I told Catherine that a condition of my staying is that I stop using condoms. She said she's on the pill, so there should be no concern there. I never. The chastity belt which she still wore was her only protection. She hoped RB had taken the keys to the locks with her. "I can see you are in a bit of a bind beautiful, let me help you a little." As he approached her he could see that he had the keys to her locks in his hand. RB must have left them on the kitchen table. She was in trouble, and she couldn't even identify this guy. He unlocked the belt and disconnected the handcuffs from the belt, but he left them connected to her wrists behind. My mind was focused twenty-four seven, on bringing down our common foes. Sex or love didn’t enter into the bargain, and I steadfastly refused to allow myself to be distracted from my task.On the day I left the mountain to be closer to my enemies, Helen walked me to the pick-up. “Whatever you’re planning will be dangerous. Those people will kill you like they’d swat a mosquito. Are you prepared for that,” she asked? She didn’t see, and would never know about the things I set in motion or the. For a couple of months the thought of her watching me masterbate excited me even more. I finally got brave one day and left her bathroom door open about a half inch. I got naked and sat on her toilet with one pair of her panties around my cock, and the other pair ready to rub over my face. I waited until she got to the outside of the door, then i covered my face with the other pair of her panties. I learned to masterbate real slow by this time. I leaned back and peeked as i rubbed her.