They had each other setup sothey could find the other with their smartphones -- GPS was a wonderfulthing. Normally, the friends finding app brought he... reassurance thatEric was okay. It felt a little more clandestine now. It wasn't likechecking up on your mate when they're late getting home, just wanting tomake sure they're okay. No, this felt more like spying, more like tryingto catch Eric doing something wrong. She waited while the phones andcomputers and satellites did whatever they did and. Thus, they remained in their arrangement voluntarily now; stating to all who asked about their honest happiness with how they lived. Kara also said that she was the one who introduced Paul to Jo, resulting in Jo’s submission as well, and her eventual marriage to Paul.Connor still did not quite understand it all fully, but he said that he would continue to research it on the internet, and try to come to grips with it. For sure, he was not about to condemn it. After all, if it were not for Kara’s. He had a lot of questions of course, and he'd have to figure out the answers on his own. He knew by now we were going to unman him, and he fought and struggled then with a desperation that only a man being castrated can truly understand. Up and down he jerked his body, trying to thrust his hips and somehow shake his bonds. Of course, the tie of rubber that was noosing his nuts was hurting like hell, and his eyes were wide and he kept shaking his head side to side in desperation. Marsha rode him. "That one," I said, pointing to it."Oh yes," Cathy agreed. "I love it!" She laughed and got it, and handed it to me. "No need to try it on," I remarked. "I just know it will fit." I winked at Cathy. I bought it, along with several pairs of stockings and two pairs of heels. Then we decided to get something to eat. We found a small coffee shop and went in and ordered."Did you have fun?" Cathy asked as 'mom' went up and got a cake from the counter."Well, 'fun' isn't what I'd call it," I.