Make itimpossible for you to get hard. Now and until I decide otherwise. I'mtired of worrying that you'll mess with my shoes and boots when I'm noth...re. So from now until whenever, I'm keeping you locked. Do it."There were two sounds. The lock clicked shut. Betty Boot sobbed. Hislife would still include being made girly. And being the keeper of hiswife Velma's collection of shoes and boots. But now that footwear wouldtorment him because he had no way to release the passions it. As she soaped her tits and pussy her fingertips grazed her clit. It throbbed to be touched. But his words echoed on her head. She was not allowed to cum without his permission. She smiled. She lathered her cunt hair and took the new razor. Slowly and carefully she shaved every fold and grove until her pussy lips were smooth. As she dried herself is felt how soft and bare she was, aching to be touched. Even her panties felt different on her when she put them on.Kim had such a good time spending. It was now nine in the morning, so he stopped at a favorite restaurant for breakfast. The maitre d' almost told Antonio to leave, dressed as he was, until Antonio flashed a hundred dollar bill at him, then all barriers seemed to fall and he was escorted to a table. After a delectable breakfast and a bottle of Dom Pariogne Champagne, Antonio left and caught a cab to the village.He was there by 12:15. He picked up a cup of coffee and sat in a corner. While he waited he contacted MasterCard on his. My legs ware not acting to my commends, no matter how much I tried to close them, they stayed wide open, another hand was now moving on me, under my shirt and on my bra, rough rigged hand, it felt like sand paper is moving on my skin, I looked to my right and one of the old man was smiling at me, asking if I mind to remove my bra, in my head I was screaming but my mouth said nothing, just nodded and smiled. Click. The relief of removing the presser from a bra was passing on my back, i looked.