" I'm so sorry. I couldn't help myself." Well, you're going to have to be punished. First though I want you tolick up the mess you made on the bed and... then put on clean sheets." Yes, my darling."While I was cleaning up the mess I'd made she went into the bathroom andshowered. By the time she returned I'd finished cleaning and changing thesheets.Going into the bureau drawer and returning with her leather strap shesmiled obscenely at me as she sat on the edge of the bed.."You know the drill baby.. The dress color was darkenough that any pussy leakage would not be that visible.She was concerned that Robert would feel nervous about this date. So, shepicked out my ensemble. White lace top stockings, garter belt, and whitehigh heels. My hair was done in pigtails and my face light makeup. Mynow almost useless clit (that's what we call it now) was encased in alocked stainless steel chastity tube to which she held the keys.Apparently she had secretly purchased this to commemorate the. .. so long as you don't come in here all surly and yelling four-letter words at everyone, we'll deal with that," Houston replied."I won't promise anything," Steve said coolly.He held eye contact with the counselor, refusing to show any cooperation at all. Mr. Houston's expression didn't change but his eyes seemed to be a shade sadder than when he'd begun the session."Barbara says she made a bad mistake," he said. "What does the mistake mean to you?" Nope, I'm not going to play that game. It. " I whispered in horror, seeing that I...he...she... had stopped breathing. "This can't be happening." But somehow, as horribly unbelievable as it was, I knew that it had happened. After several minutes of just staring at my own dead face in horror, I finally realized that Vicki was holding me, sobbing as she did so. Then I realized that Vicki was holding my tightly, sobbing against my shoulder. "Vicki..." I gasped out, trying to put some form of order into my confused thoughts. "It'll be.