The house IS definitely cleaner, better smelling, I can go into the kitchen and use the counter, although I need just a little more time to understand... her logic of where things ought to go. It's definite improvement.I also mused over the conversation and the verbal jousting with Lee. She sort of made up for the missing trysts with Sherry. I had at least another week before Ted headed back up north to his pipeline job, and Sherry, well, she DID toss that little pause in things when he was. " That I must see! Drop your jeans and let me look."Rob blushed as he obediently eased his jeans down, followed by hispanties to reveal his home made chastity belt."No wonder there is no tell tale bulge. You go to a lot of trouble. Is itcomfortable?" Yes. I've worn it for several days at a time." And there is a lock and key?"Rob wondered where this enquiry was going."So if you gave me the key, you wouldn't be able to take it off?" I could cut it off, but that would ruin my DIY efforts. And it. "Oh, goodnight Gerr--" Madeline broke off with a gasp. "Gerald! You're naked!" Well, sure Mom. That's how I like to sleep these days, and I figure you've already seen me, so--" That's not the point, Gerald! You-- you're-- you have--"Gerald followed his mother's gaze and looked down at his own crotch, where his erect cock was jutting up. "Oh, you mean my stiffy?" He casually wrapped his hand around his hard-on and stroked it. "Yeah, I get like that a lot, Mom. I guess I'll jerk off before I go. They’d hit every part of the penthouse at the same time by using what they thought was massive overkill. They were wrong! If they’d caught us napping they might have been right.The police are quick to respond to the sounds of the gunfight. The guns of the attackers are sound suppressed, but our shotguns aren’t. The hotel management isn’t happy at having to relocate us to another floor, but the penthouse isn’t liveable and it’s now a major crime scene while the police will be a long time.