Sweet-bush was back in the cave pounding the tough meat into a paste to be cooked over their constant fire that they feared they would lose forever it... if ever went out if not tended.She had grown accustomed to her role as sex-slave to the other three in their little family and she didn’t mind the position as she was truly helpless without their protection. She noticed her belly was getting larger and she knew instinctively that she would soon be mother and they would have another mouth to. ”“Me too,” she said. “If there’s one advantage to divorce, it’s shared custody. Oh. That probably sounds awful.”“No. Just honest. Like your advice for me to make time for more social life.”“And how’s that going?”“I probably need someone to teach me how. You wouldn’t know anything about that would you?”“Schooling the teacher? I don’t know if I’m the best choice. I think I was voted most likely to get detention in my class.”“Perfect. Who wants a social life with someone who’s well-behaved?”“So. So I frankly asked him what he meant by that.“I want you to make me do things for your enjoyment.”“I do make you do things for my enjoyment.”“I don’t want to have any choice.”Well, this could have had any one of several answers, but it seemed to me he was trying to get me to say something. So I asked him, “How could I make sure you didn’t have any choice?”“I want to wear a locked chastity device, and I want you to hold the key, so I can't cum unless you want me to."Well, you have to agree this. And it was not like taking the hand of child to cross the road, but it met a response from you and I felt a jolt of intimacy and sharing. My God, how I treasured those moments, unwittingly blessed by your aunt. They fed the dream that one day we would be together in the most complete act of sharing that two human beings can experience. Did you ever realize what was constantly in my thoughts when we were together? Did you realize how I ached for you when you gave me a parting hug, and for a few.