Chapter 7

Delaney and Veronica finished watching a documentary and then looked at each other. The night was still young, it was only eight in the evening.

"So," Veronica said, "How about when you get back from Denver, I keep you in skirts and dresses for a week or so?"

Delaney took a drink of wine from the wine glass that sat on the coffee table. "Nothing but skirts and dresses?" She asked, wanting to make sure that she was understanding Veronica correctly.

"Yep," Veronica smiled. "No overalls, no pants, no leggings, maybe some tights if it gets cold. Most of the time you'll be here at home anyway."

"Hmm..." Delaney stroked her chin. "Do I get to wear panties?" Veronica gave Delaney a look that basically said 'Did you really just ask that?' Delaney raised an eyebrow. "Well, I guess that answers that question."

"It does..." Veronica said, "Matter of factly. "Now quit asking questions like that or I'll make you put on your cage when you get back from Denver and you'll wear it for as long as I keep you in skirts, and trust me, you won't be out of skirts for some time, little girl..."

Delaney gulped. She knew better than to antagonize Veronica. The cage that Veronica was talking about was a baby pink silicone chastity cage. Veronica had locked it on Alex's body for a month at one point and Alex had become very docile as a result. It had been a while since they had done anything with the cage. "Yes Ma'am." Delaney said quietly. During the month that Veronica had kept Alex locked up, she had teased Alex and made sure that he knew who was in charge.

"I thought so." Veronica said, a hint of a smile in her voice. The two months following Delaney's return from Denver were going to be very interesting...