Which, if anyone cares, will be done by the end of this week, so my own mental conflicts will be completely behind me. But you’re copping out. I may...look like my daughter. I’m not. We’re your wives, Cal. Talk to us.”“Well, it’s something our son said. Tobias had advised him that there were seven more stones like these. And that getting them wouldn’t be easy, but it’d be something I’d have to deal with in two years.”Eve said, “Oh. So, how big of a bed are we going to need, if there are 7 more of. One night I came home to find Missy on the phone with her good friend we’ll call Amy. Turns out Amy was upset with her man and looking to get out and be wild. She wasn’t faithful to her man and often fucked other men, however this night she was telling Missy how she’d never had a 3some or used any toys or been with another girl or had anal sex. Missy often shared details of our sex life with Amy. Missy held her hand over the phone and told me Amy wanted to come over and experience all of these. As I had no use for it anymore and I didn’t want him playing with it because I wanted 100% of his sexual energy directed at my sexual pleasure, I locked it up full-time in a chastity cage to put it out of bounds. I also used quite severe spikes for many months to dissuade any erection attempts. Over the months and years, I have decreased the cage size as his penis has shrunk through disuse until it is now so small there is no way it can fill even the smallest cage I can find for him. I have. Your Highness makes me sound like the Queen of England." Oh yes, Dolly, and please call me Marilynn," she replied, looking exactly like Frances, just before she hugged the stuffing out of me. I could see her visibly fight off the urge, as she and the Ambassador stepped on to be introduced to Gwen.Frances delighted in presenting Gwen, nearly as much as she had me, "Ambassador Blatherwick, may I present, Her Royal Highness Gwendolyn Goddess of the Moon Gordon." Delighted to meet you, Your Royal.