" "Yes, Headmaster." She choked back some late tears. "Good miss Foster. Now return to class." The door opened and out stepped a girl who looked to b...e in her late teens, like Grace. She was wearing the school's uniform, consisting of a green and blue plaid skirt that hung similar to Grace's; just above her knees... maybe a little shorter. Grace wasn't happy with the fact that she couldn't see the results of the beating she took at the hands of the Headmaster. However she did find the girl. Please!” Monica told her father.“Of course, baby. I’ll be right there. Are you home? You sound a little tipsy,” Bernard was ever the conscientious father right then.The truth was that in many ways, Bernard felt as if Marcia and he had failed Monica or let her down somewhat in the past. He felt no small amount of guilt about that, though Marcia largely shrugged it off. That sort of difference was a prime example of why they were divorced, he supposed. He wasn’t about to fail her anymore. He. Turnbul will take care of therest. As I was talking to him, I noticed his eyes closing, the painkillerswere making him groggy and Paul fell asleep. The nurses just went abouttheir business, dilating Paul?s new vagina.Over the next couple of days many tears were shed, lies were told andplans were made.Just as Dr. Turnbul had said to me after the first couple of days of beingdilated, Paul was not complaining about his voided area much. I notice thecatheter they were using by the end of the week. They feel slightly disgusted that they would even want to watch their woman having sex with another male.But hey , she now calls the shots and makes the rules now and her needs and desires are all that really matter at this point. If you are locked away in a little cage, then she needs to find someone else help satisfy her desires.If a couple involved in a male chastity lifestyle has a relationship built on a strong foundation, inherently inequitable as it may be, chastity cuckolding can work.