Then I started screaming.I shouted as loudly as I could, calling God every name I could think of,using more swear words in this speech than I had used... in the sixteenyears previous. I think my idea was to get God so mad at me he'd do whatI couldnt do the night before and end my life.By the time I was finished speaking, I was hoarse and my face was wetfrom tears.Then something amazing happened.It's hard to describe, but it was like I was no longer looking at acloudy sky, I was looking right at. She let out a little giggle as she saw the expression on my face change; she was wearing a cage too! I glanced at some of the others; despite their absolutely feminine appearance, all had little cock cages. This was a room full of the most divine sissies I had ever seen. My cock bulged all the more; their scent was even sweeter than the harem girls. Some rubbed my balls, one with jet black hair bent over in front of me, showing a sweet pair of balls below her inviting pussy, they teased as. Filling me with part of her self ... using me ... in the most degrading way imaginable ... To experience that day after day, for me at least, is worth suffering for ... and even dying for.But for a moment, when the car arrived 5:59pm, I felt that panicked sensation once again. My life is over if I step into that car. My heart raced as it pulled to the curb. I nearly turned around and walked away before I heard his voice. It was Alex. He stepped around from behind the car and opened the door for. I got up, quickly put on my clothes and ran for the phone which had been ringing for at least 30 seconds or so. I picked up the phone and said ''hello'''' jeff its me dad, Ivery been calling for the last hour but nobody was picking up. Anyways I just want to call and say that we had a car crash, and that we won't be back untill wednesday, tell Racheal that we will pay her extra for the extra days''I replied with ''what you crashed the rs6''dad said ''yeah this crazy german guy in a transit van.