”“There will be punishment for not following this rule. The third rule – Do your best. You may not always be able to complete a command but if y...u do your best you will not be punished.”“Yes Sir. Do my best. I intend to do my very best each and every time. I want to make you proud of my submission.” Marcus smiled wide. Naomi smiled herself. His full faced smile was infectious she noted.“My last and certainly not least rule is – Be honest. Your answers may not always be what I want to hear but I. At least that provides a few seconds warning before someone can come in -- just in case some action gets started. I check out the room. Just what I like -- three small holes in the divider next to the urinal. I walk to the first shitter and get even more excited -- there's a hole about the size of a fist in the divider between the two toilets. I unbutton my jeans, drop them to my ankles, and sit down. Then I spend the next few minutes checking the angles of the holes, both left and right, and. Gerry had immediately bulged up, and how free he felt! There wereno evil steel chastity cage bars rubbing his shaft raw tonight! As if readinghis thoughts, Keri finished her sherbert and unzipped his pants, pulling Gerry'spenis out, manipulating it in traditional torture... five quick strokes, tenslow ones. "Toss the Oreo cone away, you're too fat for the second scoopanyway, Gerald. Sit on your hands, so you don't try to take over from me, baby...you know what I do when you try to touch. "They finished breakfast, Amy all the while continuing her animated conversation. Brad was surprised that she was taking the death of her mother so well. He was hesitant to bring up the subject, but he didn't want Amy to bury the hurt and have to relive it many times over."Amy, do you want to talk about your mother? Are you really doing as well with it as you seem to be?"Amy was silent for a minute, "No, I'm fine. I made my peace with my mother yesterday. With my home life, we were more like.