..must be working. It is late and I decide not to wake SIL Linda.I get a text, it is from Linda; Sarah is worried and wants to know if you are here ye....I reply that I am nearby and could use a nap. Cool, she replies and says she would relay the message to Sarah. I plow out the drive and park facing the street, could get ugly and I want to get out.I walk in and my SIL and one of her rather hot cousins are sitting in the family room talking. "Hi Ty" as I walk in. I swear I see nipple protruding. Each time it went further under her skirt until my hand discovered the tops of thigh high stockings and the warm silky flesh where they ended. She was not wearing pantyhose but thigh high nylons."You like?" she asked."Very much." Let's see how risky you really are." She then asked me to unzip and allow my prisoner some air. So with minimal movement, I unzipped my trousers and allowed my now fully rigid cock to escape. As soon as I did, her hand circled to and she began to gently stroke it. I. Then, ever so slowly, I wrapped my arm around her shoulders and just sat still, waiting. Deb is the sweetest girl in the world, I swear. She's kind, quick with a smile and very caring. As a rule, getting angry is just not her style. Sure, she does often shift into tigress mode during sex, letting out all her pent up craziness and channeling it into passionate fucking session. But that's a good kind of angry, the kind that I get to enjoy. Outside of the bedroom though, the only thing that can. She reached down and picked up a metal CB6000 which she had out of sight and started to split it down to its sections. First the ring around my entire genitals, then the locking ring and spacer and finally my cock disappeared as she forced the silver metal sheath over it and onto the waiting prongs of the cock ring. The click of the padlock told me I was not going to deliver my tribute of seed today, just the financial one."You will return here tomorrow at 3 o'clock. Now go immediately" she.