Thank You!========================================================================================Dave couldn't see any way to configure this. He didn...'t want to give the public the possibility of voting to keep him locked up and on display as a sissy bondage faggot for 1600 days!! But the site simply gave him an "OK" button. Frustrated, Dave finally clicked it, figuring it would probably bring up an editor. But instead, it brought up an enforcement screen. It read:Any failure to lock yourself. Even with him not touching me I felt the way I was being punished. I felt the hot wetness on my own desire dripping from between my legs and knew that he would be watching for that. Could I stop it if I wanted or was I too far gone? Did I want him to see it so that I got punished? Those two simple words rattling around my head 24 hours a day – “Punish me”. Do I live for me, for him, for sex or for the sweet pain. I know that my pain is not excessive, it is not scarring mentally or. "Well what do you expect," Cindy said, "two nights out of three I'm fucking someone's cock off. Of course I'm going to be tired when I'm only fucking one night out of three." Cindy," Janet said with an exasperated sigh, "we still sleep when we spend the night with Steve and Dave. If you still have your doubts there is one way to prove or disprove our pregnancies." And what's that," Cindy demanded."This," Janet said, pulling open a drawer under the sink and removing two pregnancy tests. "I'll go. I am happily remarried to a lovely woman ten years younger than myself who treats my nice in an out of the bedroom. My daughter called a couple of weeks ago and said her Mom found a new place to live and needed furniture and could I bring up my daughters furniture since she had no room for it in her little apartment. I said that sounded great since my wife wanted the furniture out so she could use the room for a craft center. I loaded my truck and utility trailer with the bedroom set,.