His heart almost stopped when he heard the wheels of her blouse rail squeaking back towards him where he waited for them. Then he saw her selection. O...hh, her green silk blouse. Her cerise pink satin blouse. And ohhhhhhhhhhh! her white silk bow blouse as well! "Well?" she demanded, sitting side on to him so that she could look him in the eye as he worshipped her clothes, "haven't you got something to say to your Mother-In-Law?"Her captive fought to stop his lip from trembling. "Th-Thank you for. ‘Whiskey, neat, tea, and cakes please.’ The waiter nodded and disappeared through the same door. ‘Are you feeling well enough?’ I asked, timidly. ‘Funnily enough, I am feeling better than I have in months. I suppose it’s all this sitting that has made it worse.’ ‘They should have given you something for the pain. Does it always hurt you when you sit for this long?’ ‘Well, yes. But I’m rarely still long enough to bother with anything like that.’ We sat silently until the waiter reentered the. Instead, to better portray an attitude of frustration, we nonchalantly made our way to the zoo to spend the rest of the afternoon. Re-locating our tail and letting them trail us again was fairly easy, two low level FBMR drones were handling the car surveillance detail, and then another pair of rather obvious minor league gangland gunsels with yellow striped jackets spent the next three hours shadowing us in the park. Bel thought that yellow was the gang color of the Clinton Street gang, but she. " She said.She reached into her pocket and pulled out a slightly melted ice packet and placed it on my balls firmly.I moan and whimper a little as my erection subsides and is locked away once again.I was now laying on Mr. and Mrs. Bohner's bed. My hands still bound behind my back and my penis caged. I felt defeated, but I was still holding out for the possibility of some release. After all I was still laying on their bed, maybe they would let me finally cum. I could not handle how horny I had.