She also took out some more equipment. "So how do you do it?" "Well, first, you have to go through training and physical security isstressed. All... males must wear a thick leather belt around their waist with rings on it. We have cuffs that we can attach each wrist separatelyto the back. All males also have ankle hobbles. So he can't takea long step. And then before we move him from his cell, we attach thetesticle harness," she held up the leather straps to show. "Wow, but, wait. You. .”“I don’t even get a chance to say ‘no’?”“Do you WANT to say ‘no’?”“Nuh-uh,” she said.“What about when Dad gets home? Don’t you, like, SAVE it for him?”“Oh, there’s gonna be plenty of me left for him, babe,” I said. “There’s been days that we didn’t get out of bed for HOURS...”“Mmmm, wowwww...”“Does it turn you on, thinking about me and your dad?”“You tell me. Stick your hand down there.”So much for ‘no’.She started stripping, pulling her uniform shirt over her head. I wanted to watch, but I. .. going nowhere. I've gone this far so..."Put your hand on my butt." What?" Come on, you already did it once when we were walking out of the restaurant. Did you think maybe I didn't notice? Slide your hand over my butt when we are close to the two lovebirds.Roger's big grin looked down, "I finally got the cool comment I was looking for. This' is what I like about you." Don't push it."We danced towards Steve and Maggie. Roger turned my back to them, and I felt his hand exploring the curves of. ”I didn’t get what she said. “Good night.”Sunday morning, and it was time for breakfast. I hadn’t seen mom till then that day. She came with the breakfast as I was sitting on the dining table. I was stunned for a moment. My mom’s style of dressing had ‘changed’. The pallu of her saree Didn’t cover her breasts. It went in between as the seat belts of cars do. Her breasts were poking out of her blouse. The saree was tied a little lower than where she used to tie it earlier. In moments, the.