He sat and thought about what had happened to him. Hewondered what Tamara would try next. He went back to the bedroomand found a pair of Shawna's flats that fit not too bad. He lookedat himself in her vanity mirror and decided he had to brush hiswig. He was brushing it when Shawna woke up. She studied him as hebrushed. He finished brushing and she watched as he checked hisappearance in the full-length mirror. She had to laugh when she sawhim do a twirl in front of the mirror. She watched as he left the room then got up. He was eatingbreakfast when she entered. He said good morning to her and shereturned the greeting. She asked him what he was going to do todayand he said he might as well do some cleaning. He was wiping downthe countertops in the kitchen when the doorbell rang. Shawna answered it and was surprised to see Tamara there. Sheasked Tamara to come in and Tamara did. Tamara said, "My date was a dud so I cut it off early. Where'syour little darling?" Shawna said he was. Like the locks on hercollar and belt, and those on the ankle rings themselves, they worked by radiorather than a conventional key. Kirsten would never herself be able to releasethem. She let the metal links run through her fingers: her flesh shivered inanticipation of the confinement they promised. She knew what it was like tobe locked into this this device, her limbs inexorably linked by the shiningmetal chain. She knew what it felt like to go to sleep in it, to wake up init and to spend her hours and her days in it, until it was not so much somethingworn, but part of her. She knew exactly how the irons influenced her movement,not really affecting her ability to walk , but constantly asserting their presenceas the chain linking the anklets jangled loose and then drew tight with eachstep. And of course, she could not run or climb. She knew how they kept herflesh exposed, their presence entirely destroying any notion of donning pantiesor slacks, which could not be got past the chain..
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