Who knows? Maybe I'll even get a crack at Diane's cute auburn haired daughter.Later that day I heard a lot of swearing and vulgarities being yelled at...from next door, and popped my head out to see what was going on.A rather attractive redhead, (Though I didn't consider her to be on Amber's level) was pounding on Diane's door, and screaming at Jason. With her colorful language, it didn't take me long to figure out what had happened.Way to go Jason, I thought in admiration of the man. Apparently. After a night of bondage in my own waste, I usually have learned a valuable lesson.Most nights I am fortunate enough to join them in the master bedroom. There is a mat on the floor at the foot of their bed. A padlock is used to lock my chastity device to a short chain at the foot of the bed. So literally, my cock is chained to the foot of the bed that my wife shares with her lover. Richard had me install buttons for the two of them which release a retracting key for the padlock. In that way. T. had a flair for the dramatic, but this wasn’t the kind of thing he’d keep to himself even for a second. Tim had left his phone in the car to charge during the party, and when he went out to get it earlier that morning, there were about 20 text messages from both J.T. and Sheila, most of them coming in the 30 minutes before they showed up at the party. He guessed the same was true for Julia, who’d left her phone at Tim’s house. Their best friends had done all they could. And yelling? Sure,. To her ponycart! She would have pouted if she could, but the bit in her mouth prevented it. When the Master bade them to "giddyup", Anita was suddenly the clumsiest pony on the planet, and could do nothing right. She refused to work with that usurper of her role, Anja.Anja sensed Anita's hatred, and she reacted in kind. Her intent was to take away the Master from Anita, and have him all to herself. Anja and Anita would growl and hiss at each other through their bits. Peter found the girls.