"Wow," I thought to myself, she must have had a great time tonight going out with her friends dancing.The woman that I am referring to is my beautiful...wife Yvonne. You see about every other month or so, my wife gets together with two of her friends and they go out, oh sometimes just to lunch, so they can talk and laugh, and other times, like tonight, to go out to dinner and maybe even some dancing. I admit I like when they go out dancing. The thought of my wife dancing with another man, or even. When she felt relieved, she started back to the bed, then decided to take advantage of her small freedom, not knowing how long it might last. She headed for the window near the top of the wall, then saw that there was no way she could reach it.After a moment of study, she pulled the hospital bed across the floor until it was below the window, then climbed up on it and prepared to see what the outside world looked like around her prison.When her eyes leveled with the pane of glass in the small. "There's a spare bedroom. Would you like to stay the night? Save you driving all that way at this time of night." Libby didn't think long."Thanks Dad, I would like that." Then a grin split her face. "As long as you two don't get it on and keep me awake. Ally laughed at my face which had gone bright red."It's OK, Libby. I'll give him a night off." Then Libby threw in the punch line."Unless I can come and watch!" Libby! This is your father talking. Go to bed." Yes. Daddy." She said this meekly,. Can't get locked back in that cage if you're hard, can you?" she said sweetly.After writhing for several moments, I discovered she was correct. My cock had been hard enough to split wood only seconds earlier, but now was shriveled, tiny, and pathetic."Quickly!" she said tapping my balls again with her feet, causing an echo of the pain to reverberate throughout my body.Hands shaking, I applied a small amount of lube to the tube and cock rings, I was soon holding the device in place, needing only.