. Anghane jhan pathiye avarude veetil chennu, amma allathe aarum illayirunnu; ariyamayirunnittum, piller enthe yennu chodichu, enikku irikkan kasera n...eekki yittu thannu; tee poy yude idakku kidanna kalipaattam yedukkan vanna amma yude kaiyil ente kulachu ninnirunna kunna ariyatha mathiri thattichu; pettennu avar onnu nirthi, sadhanam enthaanennu manasilayappol, keezh chundu kadichu vallatha oru chiri chirichu kanichu (lunghi yude adiyil onnum idathe yannu cherukkane nirthiyirunnathu); Mone. My chain is too short for me to climb into the wagon to look. You can be sure that I would be gone from here if I could get to the key." Well, I will look for the key. You can bet that one way or another, you will be free to go anywhere you like in just a few minutes." I dismounted and climbed into the wagon. There it was on the hook! I took the key back down to the woman and unlocked the chain at both ends."What is your name, if you please? I am Josh Huston." I am Ella Mae. I am a slave, so I. “Nope. You haven’t gained any weight at all since August, babe. You've been wearing a pretty constricting chastity device for the last six months, six days a week. I think that having your cock compressed like that for so long has caused you to lose a little length, and maybe some girth too.” She wrapped her hand around it again, as if to gauge its circumference. I felt my face redden.“Well, that’s it!” I grunted. “I'm not wearing the damned thing anymore!”Mandy was watching my crestfallen. Of course everything was forwarded to Prue in New Zealand, who promised she'd pass it on to the Art Angel, but flatly refused to divulge the true identity of her amazing new illustrator to anyone. Prue, true to her word gladly stuffed Sara's mailbox, with every magazine review, glowing comment, and request for her services.At first Sara couldn't believe it, couldn't believe that anyone could think anything she created was really all that good, but Prue kept overloading her inbox with offers.