It seemed like my little sissy didn't want to look at me. I could see his face turning red."I need to use the bathroom," he whispered."Sure thing," I ...untied his arms.He sat up, rotating his hands and rubbing his wrists, which now had red marks around them. I didn't tie the ropes very tight, so he was probably trying to get out of them overnight."C-can you take this off, too?" He asked, shamefully pointing at the chastity cage that was restraining his little penis.However, this chastity device. I could not believe it, Crissie has always been a good girl when it comes to sex and here she was letting a guy she just met feel her up. I was shocked, but something didn't feel right with me. I was getting hot, I mean really hot. I could feel my nipples getting hard and pushing through my dress and clearly visible. Then the heat kept building and I could feel my pussy getting wet, I mean real wet. I have never felt like this, not even when I masturbate. That's when I felt Frank put his. I'm going to see if I can get Joyce to do the same with her, to see if she likes that too. I think my mistake before was in letting her think I was going to do what she told me to. I treated her too nice before. That isn't what she wanted. The best sex for her is when I'm taking it from her, making her helpless. I'm going to do more of that with her too. Most of the time, I'll treat her like normal, but I'll also need to make sure she knows which one of us is the boss." I can't see Joyce being. He might remember," I suggested. "I was pretty drunk you know." Yeah, I know. Somehow I don't think Bart is going to remember either. I also expect when I ask he is going to refer me to that lawyer for Swamp Dog," he replied."Could be, they are tight," I replied."I hear that Washington has added a new phrase to the congressional hearings," Hanes said."Oh what is that?" I asked."The Sacre Mercenaire connection, kind of catchy don't you think?" Hanes added. "You got to give it to those.