We were sent home so that Sherri could wrap up her job and I could pack. I was locked in a steel chastity cage, so sex was out of the question for me,...but we were also under strict orders that I couldn’t touch my wife’s body in any manner and that she couldn’t pleasure herself. Neither of us was allowed any sexual activity or relief until our start date.Sherri and Bob discussed plans that would allow her to work part-time after our move. They involved the elders at our new church in those. She always began by kissing my lips softly..she'd work her way down to my neck. Her lips always made me tremble and as she slid her tongue down my neck and to my chest brushing my cleavage I let out a soft moan. Her hands always seemed to know just where to go on my body as she kneaded my breasts, working my nipples adeptly with her tongue. She always got this sexy little smile as she sucked on them because she knew how wet it got me. And it was no different now. Soon it was impossible to. She didn’t tell me anything, which I took as apositive thing.Then it was the week when her parents wentto marriage. I was excited thinking it would be me and Vaishali in theafternoon. I went to her home and she was alone as expected wearing a blacknighty. Her skin was glowing due to the contrast effect of her gown. Normal servicesresumed. She asked me tea. I said yes. I was determined to take the next step.I went along with her. But somehow I was too scared to make a move. The day was wasted. I. "Do you understand that?"Rodney said nothing, only scowled in his now famous Chinese scowl andgrudgingly let Kit go. The only thing Kit could do now was get wrappedup in the dragnet the police were setting up. Shame too, he had kind ofliked Kit. Rodney went about the rest of the hour pretending thatnothing was bothering him, but inside he knew things were unraveling. Hehad set in motion the wheels of a machine he could not turn off now. Ifthings were getting so far out of control now, what.