Deep in your mind, after all, it was the chastity dream that played when you did that piercing, the aspect of the marriage loyalty only came later.But...that dream of course remained a dream because it is all too easy, if you get horny, to take the key, so to speak, out of your pocket and remove the lock.Now at least you know what chastity is; a whole difference between dream and reality isn't it? Walking up the walls of hornyness and knowing that no matter what you try, you do not have to expect. Jessi’s breasts resembled jiggling mounds of gelatin. As she jumped and moved, they seem to have a life all their own. More than once, she had to stuff one of them back into her top. I could almost think she popped them free just to tease me. She certainly took her time replacing it when her mom wasn’t looking. Afterward, I caught a smile directed to me. What was she thinking? Why was she teasing her neighbor, her honorary “uncle”, her “bestest” friend in the whole world!I had a tough. "Why not? Just kill the bastard, then we can be free." She almost shouted, then turned toward me a look of anger on her face as I stepped out. "Who in the fuck are you?" Chris I'd like to introduce you to the General's son." When Chris took a step toward me, Sheila stepped between me and her. "You might say he hates the General more than we do." Yeah, as fucking if!" it was at that moment that Christine looked at Sheila, I mean really looked at Sheila. "What the fuck!?" Then she looked at me,. The sensation of relief at myrelease from the night’s prison makes me think thattoday I will leave off my corsets and go about free andunconfined. But before I am even finished with my bathI will be longing for the embrace, the warmth, thesecurity of my corsets, and I will tightly lace myselfup for yet another day.Once the corset is off, the silk drawers and chemisefollow quickly, leaving only the task of peeling offthe very tight, silky lycra support stockings whichkeep my legs in such.