It was a tiny silver cage with a shiny blue glass top, it held his winkie tight against his body giving an almost smooth line in his panties. Chrissy ...as in the middle of getting groomed by Sam and Julie, they had trimmed his hair into a long bob style, then pulled into a high pony tail. They had spread some sort of cream over his legs, chest and underarms and now they were grabbing lots of wash stuff before they all headed to the shower. As they crossed the campsite Chrissy felt his skin begin. " Sister," interrupted the Mother Superior, "Do you think I am stupid? Or is it ignorance of which I you suppose I am guilty? When I entered your cell you were naked. A novice was suckling at ... You each had your hands in a disgusting..." the Mother Superior broke off, evidently unable to continue her description of the scene, "This is so serious a breach of discipline that you could be expelled from the convent and excommunicated. If that happens you would be simply put outside the Convent. He could gamble, delving fully into the closet and the matchingaccessories, that there would no need to drop whatever he was doing at amoment's notice. However, he knew it to be a bad gamble, for there was ahost of problems waiting to flare up at the slightest spark, all of whichwould require his team to make an appearance. The heads up he hadreceived, before heading home, had not been one of his boss's, theoriginal asshole, nasty pranks.Not that he was affected by those pranks anymore. He had. "If any court in the states knew what I was thinking, I'dget twenty years."Mort puzzled on this for a few minutes as they passed through the mantrap and as the bulb lit, he asked, "Are you going to try and create apassel of young girly boys to keep all of the new testosterone that isgoing to erupt on this volcano in check?" That's my idea," replied Ben."As much as I think you're out of your mind, you might be on tosomething," said Mort. "And, those four girly boys that showed up onour doorstep.