." "It's no biggee. Do I have your permission to continue with Carmen? I mean if you tell me no, I will cut her off right now," I said. I meant it to...o, and she saw that I meant it. "Yes, I would prefer it if you cut her off. But, we can talk about it. Okay?" she said. I had to smile and I did. But, I had my plan. "Okay, if you think that that would be the right thing to do," I said. "Thank you. We'll talk tomorrow night after dinner. Okay?" she said. "I am still pretty fagged out." "Sure,". So I went to Marissa and asked to have the replicator create a chastity belt for me. That way only she or Will have the key. That would say more emphatically than a leash or collar what I want to say. That is that I'm not available to anyone but the people who hold the key to my belt.To say that I was happy when Marissa didn't need me to explain more than that I wanted something that said I was off limits to anyone who didn't have a key to the belt would be an understatement. I fell on my. Gregg, in a fit of despondency apparently enlisted in the Marines. After the honeymoon we settled into our new lives, Kath as a nurse and me an underwriter for a major insurance company. OK, so insurance isn’t glamorous, but it is steady and paid the bills. My marriage was solid but there was only one tiny hiccup that kept recurring. Gregg started corresponding with Kathy and she cheerfully wrote him back. When I asked her if it was necessary she got indignant and said, ‘Oh Tom! Don’t be. I kissed her down her neck then started kissing her breasts the sweetness of her skin masked the taste of the chlorine water that was running down her breasts and dripping off her now erect nipples. I started sucking on one nipple and as I did she grabbed my other hand and put it on her other breast. I started fondling her left breast while sucking her other nipple. I then made my way slowly down her flat stomach pausing slightly at her belly button then moving down her toned legs. I then made.