Looking like a perfect little sissy White slut, waiting to be given the next order. The chastity cage I had put myself in was painful but, of course, ...exciting because of the pain it caused me. My eyes were gradually adjusting to the dim light in the room and I decided I must have passed whatever test that had for me during the harsh questioning earlier because I was being ignored for a minute while they talked with one another, looking in my direction frequently. I sat down on the edge of a. Sweat beads on her forehead despite the cool air from the AC. She was wearing a loose T-Shirt and knee length skirt. I kept my hands n her shoulder to reassure her. She was breathing heavily, I slowly and gently pulled her towards me and gave her a hug. Her breathing sowed down she kept her arms around me. I supported her head with in hand and with the other, I snapped her bra open. To which she jerked and I said: “it’s alright I’m just making your comfortable”.Her 34 D assets jumped out onto. Of course, I make that long drive by myself but I suppose Millie would be making it with me, were she still around. So anyway, yes, we did have children, three as I mentioned, and I guess I’m as guilty as neglecting them for my silly infatuation as I am my wife. If I could list for you all the ball games and dance recitals I missed over the years for the sake of that little dimpled ball, you might begin to understand why my children remain distant to this day. All three have uprooted and make. ’ Her mind scrambled for a way to get off of the subject, and she waved towards her grandfather and uncle. ‘What are they building?’ She knew very well what they were building, but it was all she could think of, and she was relieved when her grandmother began to talk about the new patio, the flowers she was planning to plant, and other such safe subjects. Crystal began to relax a bit, enjoying the sound of her grandmother’s voice, but it was a short-lived reprieve from her inner turmoil. ‘Oh!.