” “I thinks you're right, Mistress,” she replied, helping me up. I kissed her soundly and then crawled into the backseat. It was so warm and co...y and suddenly I was so sleepy. As the car started driving, I was rocked to sleep by Tacoma's potholes. The next thing I knew, Chasity was shaking me awake. “What?” I asked, confused as I shook off sleep. “We're home, Mistress,” Chasity answered. Chasity helped me up and we walked inside. The living room was a mess. Boxes of pizza were piled on the end. A minute later, she returns holding something. She keeps what she is holding hidden until she kneels down in front of Bunny. “Close your eyes.” she says wrapping her fingers around his cock and stroking it a few times milking a river of pre-cum from it. He closes his eyes as she strokes his cock smearing the pre-cum up and down his shaft. What she is holding is a cock ring that can be adjusted for different cocks with a wheel on the side of it. She spins the wheel opening it until it can slip. I made it a point to do it up in a major way, and bought a little turkey and the trimmings and made another grand production, much like our first date had been. Becky arrived at my door wearing a Santa hat. making her look more adorable than ever. This dinner was far less nerve racking than our first one was, but in Becky’s words, no less yummy. After dinner, we sat around my Christmas tree to exchange gifts. My ‘tree’ was actually a little potted evergreen twig about a foot tall, that Becky. Have a nice day!’ Then just hanging up!? Also, can’t you just trace the phone number? My intuition told me something was very wrong with this whole scenario! But, what is one to do when he is talking to a policeman, at his front door, at midnight, discussing serious (But FALSE!!) allegations? I felt very confused and concerned. He asked if I was alone. I informed him of Daria, who was sleeping. He commented he had seen a purse, when looking through the kitchen window. I wanted Christy to come.