They arrived a little after 5:00 PM and checked in at the office. Their cabin was ready, and they took their bags from the car to the unit they would occupy. There was no valet.
Once ensconced in their accommodations, they remade the bed with bedding and linens they brought from home.
“Are you ready?” Michaelene asked once the room was set up to her satisfaction.
“Yes, Michaelene.”
“Take off your clothes.”
Patrick obeyed, stacking shirt, shorts, socks and shoes on the chair beside the bed. His bride watched with bright eyes as he stripped down to his briefs and undershirt. Then she stopped him, so she could see how well his new pouch briefs concealed his Male Chastity device.
“Excellent,” Michaelene said, “you can’t tell.”
“I’m grateful for that, anyway.”
“As you should be,” Michae
