It was as if being caged gave them a certainstatus and a reason for their nudity. That they were proud of being in adevice. I had to admit their cocks...looked manlier somehow, wrapped insteel. Even if they were no longer free. Looking down at my new belt, Ifelt none of that pride. The garish pink contraption totally hid me,making me look smooth and feminine between my legs. That look wasreinforced by the tight strap running between my cheeks like a girl'sthong. When Emma had locked it in place,. "Mmmm. Nice tight panties!" he observed as he stroked his fingers over the fabric that stretched over her mound. "Hope the pussy's like that too!" What the fuck do you care, Pete?" his friend joked, "just so long as she's got a cunt, you'll fuck it!" I got an ass too!" Kathy interrupted with a laugh, "I hope you're not going to leave that out!"The soldiers looked at each other in wonderment. It was obvious that they could hardly believe what was happening. Who could blame them? Here was a. ”I thought about that for a moment. The McNabbs live next door (I came through their back yard last night) and are about five years younger than my parents. That would put them in their mid-thirties, I guess. I’m eighteen and born right after my folks graduated college and married, so they’re around forty or so. I’d never really thought about him. He’s a nerdy kind of guy, skinny and already starting to go bald. She’s sort of cute, though, small and slim, and firm and perky tits from what I saw. Converge on Vee'sand Dani's position. I'm comin' over. Wait for me." He pulled outsomething from the glove compartment and put it on his head. It was ablack wig.I grinned. He glared at me. "Not. One. Word."He took a gray trench coat from a hook on the wall, put it on, and thengot one of the tasers from the locker as well as a charger and a coupleof disks and put them in the coat's pockets."Guys," Vee said over the radio, "they're in the bank. They're casingthe joint now."Hearing that, Ray.