Those memories are starting to fade, it might make more sense to let them go but he knows he would rather hold on to them for as long as possible, may...be forever. Hell, some days it feels like it never even happened. He pulls in to get the mail – sorting over the trash he tosses the flyers, tucks the bills under his arm, and glances down at the last envelope. It’s handwritten. What the hell? No one writes letters anymore – maybe it’s from an old friend for his birthday. He stops. Would she have. You didn’t keep your ordeal a secret, Dr. Masters and even you should be able to realize how unique your red-skinned friend is. Was it not her they were after even while you were on your little odyssey? You claim to be a scientist, but I find your lack of curiosity quite telling. Have you not wondered why you ended up in Union Space of all places?”Despite her fear and the frightening images that leaked past the man’s mind shield, she cursed herself for agreeing with Mortimer. Why did she not. Then he held us both around the waist, pulling us tightly against him. Then turned us, so we faced Tristan. He was slumped in a chair, his eyes swollen, his nose misshapen, and bleeding, his white shirt a sheet of red. Charles instructed us to pull our panties down. When we didn’t comply, Anna did it. As she pulled mine down, I felt her hot breath on my pussy, then felt her tongue as it quickly darted out, flicking against the hood of my clit. Then she was gone, and kneeling at my Emily’s feet,. Between the wine and the suddenexposure I felt faint. I could barely think to answer, and it squeakedout, a soft, weak answer."It's a chastity cage."It was all I could say. She smiled, still puzzled looking, and stared atit more."A what? A cage is it? What does it do?"I was still faint, but answered her, even though I just wanted to hideat this point."It keeps my dick under control. Keeps me from getting erect or coming.I can still pee, but that's about all."By now she was grinning broadly. She.