At one point I asked Cindy about her clothes. “If we stay here I won’t need them, will I?”It took us three days to get her clothes in. I had t... cancel several golf dates because we never did get out of bed even to eat although we did find the need to shower once a day as I began to wonder if there was any end to her juices. I took Cindy back to Chianti South, the scene of our first date, for dinner that night. We were ravenous after eating only snacks other than each other for three days. . " Lock the gate?" I thought as she hurried by me. "Lock the gate?" I thought again and turned to look at it. I hadn't thought of that before this very moment and now I wondered "How?" There had never been a need before and there was nothing attached that would do it. No hasps or pin bolts. No hooks and eyes, no nothing. There was only the hasp on the outside of the gate and the lock hanging from it. Before now, there had never been a need for keeping people out when someone was in the yard. The. ”Carter’s words died on his lips when Aron found the way between his legs and pushed. He was barely at the entrance, but the small play with fingers and lube hadn’t quite prepared him for what was about to happen.“Sorry, give me a second,” Aron mumbled. “I have no idea why I’m so impatient.”Carter moved to capture Aron’s waist with his legs.“You know that you’re not exactly helping,” Aron glared.“Oh, but that is exactly what I’m doing,” Carter grinned and pushed his body up to rub as much of. His body started to flop and jerk and do all sorts of lovely things. All he could do was grunt and sputter as the agony overwhelmed his senses. It was fun watching his body contort and twist the way it did. And I loved the way his legs kicked and jerked when I shocked him. The chain connecting his cuffed ankles to the collar around his neck would get pulled taunt and the boy would basically choke himself every time I zapped him. So I played with him some. I zapped him for a second or two,.