"You are now offline." What?" Arti asked. "What's going on?" The Master Chief wants to be offline for a while."Artemis turned toward me. "What's wrong... It's about his daughter, isn't it? Martinez: don't run away from your friends." I don't know anything about it," I said."Listen, asshole," he said in my head. "You're heading into that pit of 'poor me' and 'I can't do anything' again. So she can swim. Big fuckin' deal. I thought this was a team? Hell, you couldn't swim as well as most of the. Not yet, she told him. He understood, but went to bed bitter, remorseful, and dissatisfied. Amelia feigned sleep until John’s breathing slowed and deepened, and then she quietly slipped out of bed and retrieved John’s new chastity device from her purse.She cautiously peeled the blanket off of her husband’s legs and crotch, moving her face close to examine his moderately-sized member one last time before it was imprisoned. A soft kiss and a silent click later, John slumbered on in utter. She could feel herself getting wet, especially her pussy.She couldn't continue her workout and got off the machine and stumbled and almost fell. But she noticed a hand holding her up by her upper arm. She looked up and there he was close to her touching her body. "I know you don't like it when lesser beings touch you, but I think you should make an exception this time."She looked up at him almost in a daze, finally she gathered her strength and stood up. She was facing him, looking directly in. She looked out of her window once again to see Megan sitting in nothing, but a t shirt. Her pussy almost fully visible to May’s eyes. May began to purse her prey and take action for her new submissive. Megan unknowing that she was being watched felt particularly alone because her husband was always away. The kids were out of town at her mother’s house. So she thought why not look for something fun. She opens up her laptop and logs onto the site. May soon messages her demanding submission from.