." Bobby Taylor!" Pete yelled loudly into the house. "This is the police! Put your hands on your head, interlock your fingers, and come here at once!"...andy and Sammy stared at Pete's back in shock, as he waited for a response. He turned to them and said curtly, "Stay here!"He then crept into the house and began searching it, room by room, calling out for Bobby to come out before entering each room. Sandy and Sammy stood hugging each other, hearing Pete calling for Bobby, and dreading each time. I promise I will think about everything." With that said, Kelly kissed me again and handed me this TV series, 'The Dead Zone'."Please watch this. They were able to work it out," and then she left the room.I looked up and there stood Rachel. She was just staring at me."Rachel, I need to talk to you right now. It's not about the personal talk I want to have with you. It's about what happened all the years I was in a coma. I need the honest truth and you are the only one I trust to tell it to me.. So I stood there...As I stood, he repeated the question as he stepped into me. He was slightly taller than I so his lips lingered an inch above mine as he whispered, "Are you sure?". As I stood still and silent, he slowly took the juice bottles out of my hands and placed them on a shelf. He leaned in towards my ear and whispered one last time, “Are you?" And that's when I realized if I don't respond, he'll stop. So I nodded.Before I could complete my nod, in one swift motion, he had me up. “So – would you like to see how this plays out? Wanna keep wearing the cage, and see if your adorable little dick gets any shorter? Perhaps even buy another cage that's even smaller?”I breathlessly pondered the question. I had to admit that the thought of what Mandy had suggested did turn me on. I had almost masochistic visions of my wife measuring me again, and giggling as she informed me that my penis was even shorter. I dourly made a mental note to do some checking into the psyche of.