I think I remember the occasion,” she mumbled. “Where is Miss Swift, by the way?” “Er... she’s on holiday at the moment.” “In that ca...e I will see you individually. You see I have often recalled that evening but I now realise that you had no right to do what you did and you would be in a lot of trouble if I told people how you treated me.” She was stunned into silence, so I went on. “Without realising it you introduced me to a new experience. And as it happens I enjoyed it.” “Oh,” she. I asked what is she going to do? My wife said you are going to be the waiter. Me I said? Yes you. She had me hurry and shower then she said I had to wear my chastity cage so there was zero chance I would have sex with anyone. After I put on my stainless cage ( her favorite ) she snapped the lock closed. Then I pulled on a very tight pair of Lycra bike shorts. My chastity device could easily be seen. My wife rubbed it and told me to get a tank top and meet her in the car. I have to say my body. Eyes wide, Pet looked around at her surroundings, afraid to fully enter the kitchen. Master was to her right and mistress was off to her left. They were both watching her. Her training took over, and as she entered the kitchen she dropped to her knees and half-slid, half crawled to be in front of David, assuming the position.David reached over and began to stroke Pet on the head, much like one would pet a dog looking for attention. He looked at the girl and saw that there were no more bruises,. It was the heat of the moment, damn it!” I said, jokingly. Then I got sincere. “I wanted you. A long ass time ago, I really liked you. I was too shy to tell you myself. I still do. That night at the football game, you can say it re-ignited my flame for you…” I stopped. What if it wasn't love? I found myself confused. She interrupted me. I didn't say it.“Chad Dupree. I see you haven’t forgotten me. Let me ask you something… do you still have my ‘souvenir?’” She said.“Yes, I do.”“What if I said….