Paul, feeling his legs week, sat on the bed and kept pulling her daughter’s head into his crotch to complete his ejaculation. Both of them did not t...lk about the incident anymore as Paul drove her to school, both staying silent all the way. That night, Paul came home late, heavily drunk and walked into the room of her daughter, Sheila. She had her eyes closed, recollecting what had happened that morning, lying naked on her bed, teasing her clit and slowly fingering her pussy. With Paul entering. Between her legs was a small, terribly small, pink cock cage that waslocked with a small silver lock and must have only barely been able tocover her penis, regardless of how small it might be, but I would laterlearn that there were even smaller models available. How sad for thosemen, I thought."You'll see her small cocklette is nicely locked in its chastity cage andit will remain there until I choose to allow her a release," Stephanietold me as she walked over to the sissy and placed a hand. She had arrived with her parents and they had already left earlier.When I dropped her off at her parents' house, she asked for my phone number and said she would probably call me soon.I didn't think she would call me the very next day, a Saturday. It was very early. She asked if I had plans for the day, and told me that she would be moving out of her parents' to an apartment she had just rented. The day before she had already told me that she was temporarily staying with her parents after a. I wish my son had a great dad. Oh, you, you have a son? Mmm-hmm. Julius. He is four. She grabbed her phone, Wanna see him? She wasnt even waiting for an answer but she suddenly seemed so happy, I didnt want to interrupt her. So are you married too Angie? I hate that I wanted her to say no. That I wanted her to be a stressed out hard working single mom. But single was the key, and guys, well our brains work odd. We ALWAYS want the possibilities to day dream of. Ha! No, not to . . . here! Isnt he.