Emily woke the next morning with a grin on her smudged lips. Her hand slipped inside the front of her steamy panties to check the chastity key hadn’t escaped in the night. Mmm, it was still in her custody, sewn securely in place. Perfect, he still belonged to her. She wondered if his night had been as wonderful as hers. Her grin widened cheek to cheek as she slipped her fingers back inside and pressed against her vagina....