Nothing too unusual so far this morning as I went about my chores dressed like a slightly overweight housewife. I enjoyed the thrill of wearing these...cloths especially as my wife knew nothing of my kinky perversions for cross-dressing.About two hours later I was finished and as I still had about three hours to myself, I decided to retreat upstairs and put myself into some much more restrictive bondage. I had experimented with ice-cubes before to secure myself for longer lengths of self. He was the one who had booked Dona for the night. He led the couple into his house, where they were greeted by another guy called Milton.Rahul and Dona were not expecting a fourth guy to be present in the house, but they kept that to themselves. They made their way in and sat in the big living room. A bottle of wine and some glasses were already present at the adjacent table.“Why don’t we relax a bit by having some wine. It would help break the ice and relive this tension that is evident in all. She still didn't show any real emotion."So you started doing this for the money?" Not exactly," I said. "The money just gave me a reason to keep doing it." Putting it into words was harder than I thought it'd be."It gave you license to continue. The money let you feel that it was justified. You wanted to continue but you believed it was wrong; the money allowed you to look past all that." Mommy said it like she was stating a fact."I guess so."Telling the story was exciting. I wanted to tell. It’s too easily seen,” Sword Anihita said.She was making reference to using the air exchange snorkel that would allow them to run the diesel engines long enough to recharge the battery. The snorkel allowed the submarine to recharge the batteries while remaining at periscope depth.Watching the pirate boat through the periscope, Sword Aleksy said, “The boat is slowing down even more. Cut speed to half. We’re starting to pass them.”“That’s good news,” Cart Bega said. “At that speed, we can stay.