Frank sat stunned in front of his computer, his head spinning, his face flushed, chills running down his spine. He was not sure what to do but he felt like throwing up... Slowly the call sunk in, Darlene was in trouble, he had no idea what to do and the only help he had was some guy telling him to lock his cock in a chastity device. Hell, he did not have one and had never even seen one except in pictures. Where would he get one and why the hell should he do it anyway...who was fucking with him anyway?
While Frank let his mind run in little circles, Darlene had challenges of her own. Maste