Getused to it Jay, remember you're doing what you're told as we agreed." I never agreed to wear some damn chastity belt and a GPS locator." Oh darling...," she sighed, "please behave, there's nothing you can doabout it so just go with the flow and all will be well. I'm not hurtingyou. I'm not leaving you... yet. I just want you under control... Ijust want to control you and I think this is the way. You're not goingto screw anyone while wearing the belt and on Friday night after I'mfinished. She wore light pink skirt with white sleeveless top and i could see her black bra.the bus started and to make her mood cheerful i started to talk something and she too was slowly getting out of that mood. she suddenly asked how her frnd ammy was looking in the new dress that was given as their jersy and i told that i did not watch her that much. she questioned me why and i told that i was watching someone else. she asked me who that was and i told that that was her. she was shoked. i told her. Some would even cross the street, and nobody would look me in the eye. That is projecting true fear, and that is how that I survived in the fucked up world that I was in. I would show up at one of our crack houses, in a random pattern, and collect our money. If the niggas had our money, then everything was cool. Sometimes we would kick it with the homies for a few, and maybe even get our dicks sucked. People will do anything to keep a man with the power over life, and death in the palm of their. I held up the hair in front of her face with my left hand, pinched between thumb and forefinger. "Have a good look at it. It's definitely your hair, isn't it?"While I'd been talking, I'd also been running my right hand down Diana's back, out of sight of everyone else. It arrived at her ass just as I was finishing. I squeezed her ass slowly and gently enough not to shock her, as she started answering. "It is," Diana confirmed, with a big smile on her face, secure in the knowledge that I didn't.