“These would obviously be far, far harder to escape from.”I duly ordered such a device, a reasonably short unit that I hoped would not show under ...y clothing. When it arrived about two weeks later, I was startled at how small it actually was; the cage itself was perhaps just over two inches long, and it was slightly narrower than my original plastic device. It would indeed keep my cock tightly confined, and I was a little apprehensive about what would occur when I became erect.It also removed. Plus I almost believed it; I believed in saying it.Still, he wanted to ride along with me for the day, so I told him to grab the Green Shotgun (beanbag rounds) from my armory plus his own guns and a pair of flack jackets. We both had personal weapons plus backups. I was pretty sure Mark could not locate us, and if he did he would not try anything, because he was still locked in an FBI mindset of lawful, by-the-book action. But as I have indicated, I routinely exercise a little excess. I sawthat my skirt rode up a little and my slip was showing, but Ididn't care."Please, Mom, not that! Anything but that! I'll do anything! Please!"I started to cry. Crying was as natural to me as breathing, thesedays."Anything?" said Mom."Anything!" Well..." Please, Mom, don't make me wear dresses to school!"Mom looked at the principal."Well, there are a few things I'd like you to help me with in thenext few days, Melissa. If you do a good job, well...we'll see."I got up, and Mrs. Halversson. " Otherwise you will get more blows ”While the others were too high fiving, the bartender also came in, "Well the case is closed". Reported the bartender, "let's get started I am looking forward to this fat bag" How heavy are you actually grandpa", putting the stick on my back, "150" I replied ashamed, "we did not hear Grandpa again and then louder," 150 kilos "I cried.“You can see that too, what a thick tripe and it is certainly heavier than that French from the checkered street” the bartender.