It sounded fine; so we went home and worked in my studio, while my sweet Ana got dinner ready for later. We enjoyed a delicious meal and then again, R...lph and I went back to the paperwork.Around midnight we laughed, saying we could stop and rest.So I invited Ralph to spend the night in the guest room, so we could continue working in the morning…After a nice breakfast served by Anita, we all sat down in the kitchen talking about everything. My wife was wearing just a long t-shirt and her hard. The bullet had a short wire with a control attached to it. I laid it against my hip, pulled up my lace panties, pulled down my jeans and smiled.Inside the theater, I sat up straight in my seat and enjoyed the sensation of the bullet inside my ass. I had always wanted to wear it or a plug when we were out together and lately I had also been fantasizing about wearing a butterfly vibe so I could stimulate my clit under my clothes. I had belt a little embarrassed to share all these thoughts with. Riding crops, leather head harness, leash and collar, cuffs, manacles, ropes, a black hood to go over the head. Tweezers,vaseline, bandages, a dog food plastic bowl and then mom gasped at the strapon black rubber dildo and then a panzer plastic tank, finished except for the decals. "Sorry, Iv'e got some of my stuff here, plus a change of clothes!" "Ooooh, " mom smiled, picking up a sheer pair of pink thong panties from his clothes. "Did you get some of yourmom's laundry mixed in?" Billy. The funny thing was that I had stopped caring about that many years earlier. It would have made no difference to Mistress, or to me, if I was free or still her property; I would stay with her, and with our daughter, whatever may have happened.I’d heard that there was to be a live television debate on the subject of slavery and its final abandonment. I managed to convince Mistress to apply for a place on that show for herself, and a further place for me. I figured that I was probably going to.