Being in chastity,constantly yearning for what they couldn't have ("Let's keep you lockedfor another week. At least."), worrying about when they woul... finallybe released ("Now if you're going to whimper and whine, let's not evenDISCUSS letting you out of your tube. What you need is an attitudeadjustment. That should take another two weeks."), and with their wivesbehaving so sexily whenever they were around them, well, it wasn't easyto deal with.The boys, as they were now often referred to at. ”I just looked at him.“She knew you would refuse her sacrifice, even though you’d like to receive her gift,” Brett continued, “so she built in a safeguard, for you.”“Even if you were to leave now,” he turned towards me, “she would have to endure it, just the same. She made me promise her that we, Olga and I would go on with it, regardless.”I sat back on the couch, stunned, stymied. There was really nothing I could do to spare Lynette.“There is one more thing.” Brett added.He called out, through. I stood still at the door. He came towards me shirtless and pushed me against the wall. He grabbed my shirt and pulled it off. I just stood there frozen still. He started by kissing my neck and then went down to my man boobs. He was playing with them and sucking on them. He grabbed arms and held them against the wall. He was really close to my face, he leaned and gave me a smooch on my lips. He saw i wasnt resisting at all, he went down to kiss me. I could feel his tongue going alot of places. I grinned even more at her expression."I know you didn't get me out of my meeting with the ambassador just to relate strange sayings from that other world. Tell me what you need, I'm very busy," she finished a bit abruptly.So I unloaded on her. I vented. I got very angry, and insulted all of womanhood with some of my words. She got a grim look on her face, but I would have none of it. I interrupted her whenever it seemed she would try to speak. I let it all out. I finally wound down, and ground.