.. and the only people they had to answer to were ... what? Their corporate masters?”Annie shook her head.Dan Chaps had a point.But listening to him... was a good way to get kinda ... pissed off.“And now we have the ultimate form of galling unilateralism, one that has actually drawn censure and commentary from the United Nations,” Dan Chaps said as she peddled past an area where dozens of people in reflective vests and hard hats were working with electric tools and exoskeletons and crowbars to. "Woah, they make you walk like a pro" she gasped.Back at the mirror I stood and marveled at my reflection"When you're done slut" murmured RobertaI turned to see her sat on the stool. She had pulled up her dress andlowered her panties. There, nestled in the v of her legs was herrestrained cock. She was in a cock cage! She pointed between her legs andI obeyed. Kneeling I looked up at her as she removed a chain from aroundher neck. On it was the key to her restraint which she handed to me. Imoved. Stacey finished blowing out the last of the candles, momentarily enveloping us in dissipating smoke. "I'm afraid Linnea and I have other engagements," she remarked regretfully. "I hope you can continue your investigation on your own, for the time being." Such a shame," the judge commented, holding her hand in place. "Other people have been doing interesting research, too. I was hoping to have time to share some of it with you." Her tone of voice was suggestive."Really?" Stacey looked up from. Laura explained that it was an amateur league and she coached the players but the Dunghill team had done well in recent years but was on the slide. She hesitated, telling Clare that Ann’s captaincy was not all it should be. Yes she was a lovely girl and a good player but she did not really chivvy and chide the team when matches were in progress. Having one or two new players ought to help. Clare confirmed she would be very keen to play, after all, it was for fun, wasn’t it?Laura was pleased and.