No sensemaking things any harder than we need to, no pun intended," shelaughed.They then went to work on his crotch. One of them took his ballsand beg...n to squeeze them. As he groaned he felt his testiclessnap back up into his body cavity. His now deflated cock waspulled back between his legs and glued into place. More sprayglue and his empty ball sacs were wrapped over the penis,trapping everything in place. He was told he could still urinate, but he would have to sitdown to do it. Erections. Not at all. Don’t get me wrong, I appreciate beauty, and a woman who takes care of herself. But the void in this girl’s head was astounding. If she spent half as much time thinking as she did fussing with her nails, she’d be an astrophysicist. I’ve decided this whole operation is a bust, so I might as well have fun with it. ‘Do you know any interesting trivia?’ I ask her innocently. ‘Some. I know the names of all the boys in N’Sync.’ She smiles. ‘Wow.’ I say as evenly as I can, suppressing a. He'll want the backups too! I'll get those bags thatbelong to the girls." The guard turned around and began fumbling with alarge set of keys and unlocked a door behind their desk. Behind the doorappeared to be a closet where he reached in and brought out two plasticshopping bags that he placed on the counter. Kat and Becky quicklysnatched their bags off the counter and headed toward the door with Deb."Captain, If you would take over here, I'll see that these ladies makeit to their car. "Ok," I toldher, "if that is what you want, I guess I could give it a try."At that, Linda leaped up and started for the stairs to the bedroom. "Waitright here," she told me, "I'm going to lay out some things for you."And, with that, she started up the stairs.Now, I began to panic. What had I just agreed to? And, just what kind ofa man did this make me - just some pussy-whipped little wimp that allowshis wife to dominate him like this?? But, then, I thought -really what isthe harm? I mean, if.