She and Jason enteredthe master bedroom, a grand affair with oak flooring and sumptuous rugs,with two dressing rooms and a bathroom attached. It also ...ad its ownbalcony with beautiful views of the surrounding countryside. Cariaccompanied Jason on to the balcony, pointed out some landmarks, and thenexcused herself saying that she had to go into the en-suite bathroom andfreshen up. Jason looked back at her and replied that he understood.In the bathroom, Cari stood behind the door and gulped deep. I have been growing weary of these releases. He might suspectsomething too, since they have been becoming less and less frequent. Ithink he can go much longer. And I think he's being spoiled -he gets waytoo much pleasure from these milkings.Normally, once he is tied down, I strap a vibrator to his cage -near thebase of his chastity device- and he quickly ejaculates, or rather leaks,through the cage. He gets some pleasure but the metal cage never comesoff. It only comes off for supervised. "How did you get shot?" she asked."It's kind of a long complicated story. It's not really all that interesting," I said trying to play it down."I heard you carry a gun. Is that true?" she asked."I do sometimes, not always." I replied. I didn't tell her that the only time I didn't was, when I had no place to hide it."And you broke Eddie's nose?" she asked."So that's his name. I heard that Melvin is the one who pulled the knife on me, no one mentioned the name of the guy who got his nose. I licked my lips in anticipation of that first long swig of beer and as my tongue encircled my lips, all I could taste was the salty, musky taste of Rob's semen that still lingered. Rob carefully piled the pillows up against the headboard of the king-size bed and sat back against them with one leg on the bed and the dangling off the edge. I took a long sip of my beer and plopped myself down into the chair sitting next to the bed.A heavy sigh eminated from deep within me as I took another sip of.