Friday morning at seven Jason, Curtis Warren and I were on a King Air flying to Frost Borough. I had a briefcase full of office work to catch up along... with a laptop.Jason and Roseanne had finished all the background checks for the 200 potential employees that we were going to need at M&M. That was what the Michigan and Minnesota colleges were being called.While Jason and Curtis talked legal matters I read the applications and reports. Roseanne had sent a duplicate packet to Mable, Eric's. "Right at the moment, it doesn't look like it's going to go to court. All they'd tell me is that they're 'making progress' in negotiations with the EPA, but they won't tell me what's going on. Me, I think somebody's stalling." Probably," John said. "As far as I know, the EPA hasn't modified their deadline to the city any, so that still stands. I talked to Ryan Clark the other day, and the city is still hanging. They're going to have to jump soon, but they don't have any idea of what way to. “Nice you could finally join us among the living. It’s almost 10!”“I know, I guess this weekend took a lot out of me.”“You and me both. I like having everyone around, but it can be exhausting. I love these days at home by myself, and it’s even better now that my little brother is here.”Nick looked up and smiled back at his loving sister. Her hair was still wet and her skin damp and fragrant from her warm shower.“You did seem pretty quiet this weekend though. Is everything ok? Are you settling. " I have never cheated on you, and I never will. But if this toy eases your anxiety, I don't have a problem playing the game. Besides, the sex has been fantastic.", I reply."Glad you enjoy it. I also enjoy torturing you."She grabs my cage and pulls it upward putting pressure on my balls. "Now I am sure you understand this is mine. Your penis belongs to me." As she pulls upward, my slight arousal turns to discomfort. "You cannot touch it. You cannot play with it. You cannot masturbate..