Jenna and the her husband headed up to their room, unsure what would happen next. The chances of bumping into the one waitress in the country that Jenna had befriended in a kink community seemed so remote. She was more surprised to be recognised from the grainy little profile picture from the chat room, but here they were, unsure what to expect next.
The key card tapped on the door lock, followed by the reassuring blipping, and the couple tumbled into their hotel room.
"Do you think she'll come up?" came the call from the bathroom, in between brushing of teeth.
"I'm really not sure" Jenna replied; she knew that Lynn had often fantasized about losing control of her destiny, and the two had often joked about coming and taking her away, but was she really serious about it? Well, they might find out tonight.
"Have you got the keys for my chastity belt, Jen?" came the slightly nervous voice from the bathroom
"They're with mine" Jenna simply replied, "I'm not sure whether we're going to need them though; we'll see if Lynn comes up at the end of her shift"
Dom came out of the bathroom, sat on the bed, and flicked the TV on, and Jenna slipped past so she could freshen up too.
"I don't know how you put up with it"
"What?", came the reply from the bathroom
"Sitting to pee all the time"
"Well honey, it was your idea to get matching belts - and these SirTech ones seemed like such a good deal, as they're the experimental models. Anyway, I've always had to sit to pee for my whole life, and you're moaning after only a few days of wearing the belt."
It was true, whilst Jenna was a switch, she definitely worse the trousers in the household, but they did entertain each others fantasies whenever possible, and when Dom had asked about getting matching belts, she figured it might be time to upgrade her old ones with something that was a bit more practical for longer term wear.
The belts were nearly identical in appearance, similar to so many cheap cable belts that you'd see on the Chinese drop shipping websites, but these were built with long term wear in mind. Jenna's favourite feature was that the belts were modular, so that the shield was removeable with a separate key, whilst keeping the overall belt on. There was that reassuring comfort of being locked, but at the same time, the practicalities of womanhood could be dealt with so much easier. From the outside, the male version appeared to be the same, both finished in a metallic cobalt blue, just with a slightly deeper shield to keep all his bits facing in the right direction. They'd got quote the discount for agreeing to road test the model, and provide feedback back to SirTech.
"I don't think your complaint of having to sit to pee is going to get much sympathy with the research panel"
"I suppose"
Jenna came out of the bathroom, hair tied up in a loose bun, ready for bed.
"It's been a long day, with the ferry and everything; I'm not sure she's going to show. Anything good on TV?"
"Nah, it's the usual hotel mix of news channels, got anything 'fun' we can stream from your phone?"
"I don't think you're in the position to need any encouragement" Jenna curtly replied. "Let's just get some sleep, and see what tomorrow brings?"
As soon as her head hit the pillory, there was a noise at the door.
"Best get that, dear"
Jenna slid out of bed, and made her way to the door, and opened it. There was no-one there though, but just an envelope on the floor.
Picking it up, she came back into the room, and closed the door behind her - after all, no-one really wanted to see her in the sports bra and cycle shorts that she used as sleepwear.
In the envelope was just a lone door key, with an address scribbled on the hotel notepaper.
Jenna's phone pinged.
She'd got a private message from Lynn.
"I'm sorry, I can't do anything here if you were serious about meeting up, come to the address on the note tomorrow, if not, leave the key at reception as lost property."
The next morning Jenna and Dom headed down to breakfast. Just some simply pastries and coffee was enough to wake them up.
"What did you want to do then?"
"Well, he had planned to go to the cheese place in Gouda"
"But the note?"
"I checked last night, it's not that far away from there, we'll take the key with us, and keep our options open?"
The cheese factory tour wasn't the front of their mind - it seemed they were more interested in selling you cheese in the shop at the end of the tour, so it really didn't take long.
"Fuck it, we'll go. She'll probably just give us some coffee and we'll chat. I doubt much will come of it, but lets face it, we're not getting another chance at this"