Knowing that there was no way to get free from the overly tight cuffs, he crawled back to where Hannah had left him, laid down and waited for her retu...rn. Hannah checked the street and quickly ducked into the sex shop. Heart pounding, she started to search the shelves. “Can I help you love,” the guy asked, wondering what this woman, who wouldn’t have looked out of place in an English summer’s day picture postcard, was doing in his shop. “I want to buy a chastity thing,” she replied while. Where was I, ah yeah, her fella, Bubby was his name, big tall strapping fellow, fine looking gent he was, could see why Vickie was with him.So I got Linzie, thats our 21 year old bar lady-least she says she's that old :-), to get them some whiskey, well one went down after the other and we got talking and and got on quite well, turns out they were moving cities cos Bubby had got some fancy-dan job or other, and they'd broke down cos of radiator trouble and then the heavens opened as if fate was. I was clean and neat, but not all Mr. Madison Avenue if you know what I mean. Lauren got me! The day of the interview she showed up in a beautiful dark blue business suit, a slack outfit, dark shoes too with low spiked heels, and a great button up blouse, she looked adorable. I remember it. She left three buttons open at the top, just enough to give everybody a thrill, but not so much as to be over the top. She looked great, the consummate professional. I looked, well I looked like I always. When you are not working here or with some client, you will be their Bitch and eat their asses and cunts. Is that OK Jackie?”“Yes Sir.”“On Monday, you will go with Kevin to meet with our attorney who will file papers for your divorce from your faggot husband Tony. Then while Tony is at work, you will go collect your papers, passport and things. You will not need any clothes as your tops will never fit you again and you will not need any normal clothes, so take them all to Goodwill. Bring only.