Day Twelve - Locked 31 For twelve days you have been pining for release, and today you must indure the humiliation of denial. Indulge in the enchanting sight of my perfect red enamel, and forget about your privilige of release. I hereby sentance you to another month locked away and denied. After 31 days have passed you may grovel and beg, and I shall have a thought, and consider allowing you freedom, or keeping you behind the hard prison of my chastity.