.. it's o.k. I'll take over from here" and she cut her off."Well, well, well" she said, turning to me. "Two fantasies in one ... you wear my lingerie... and you imagine me being fucked ... well we shall just have to see what we can do about that, won't we".We talked long into the night. I came clean about my fantasies and I told her how long I had been addicted to wearing lingerie for.In the end we agreed that I could never stop dressing up, so from then on she agreed that I could dress up,. He gave me a signal saying that “call me on the phone”. He threw a paper rapped on a little stone and his number there and also written “my parents are out of city so please call me now”. I closed the window and started thinking that what should I do, then finally deciding that this could be the boy I was looking for, I picked the phone from the lounge and brought it in my room. I dialed the given number and on the very first bell the phone was picked up. He himself was on the line as he said. She remained stern, so I focused down on my groin. I wiggled and struggled, trying to shake the cage off my penis. But everything I tried was unsuccessful."Ugh, I can't!" I moaned, frustrated. "The lock bar is curved through both of the pieces, it won't come out. Come on, please just take it off me!"The woman smiled at my predicament. She seemed to get a lot of pleasure out of this. Is that what this was all about? Was she some sort of twisted pervert who liked to do this to guys?"I already. No, no help there. Hrelle returned to the platform, with Giles in tow like he was on a tractor beam, until the Caitian turned and faced him again, regarding him once before he looked at Tameris. ‘Have the standards been relaxed at the Academy since I was there?’ The Vulcan looked to the boy. ‘You are meant to be at attention, Cadet.’ Giles snapped to it. ‘Cadet Giles Arrington reporting as ordered, sir!’ Hrelle folded his hands behind his back. ‘Arrington? That’s a familiar name. And how old.