She told me about her mother and how she ignored her except to make her stay at home all the time but went out on dates almost every night leaving her...alone. She told me she was lonely and horny and wanted to see me."Can I come over and visit you tomorrow Brad? Please?" I know it's a day off for you Alice but I work. I won't be home until around four. Won't your mother be there and want to know where you're going?" Not if I get all my chores done. If I work hard she lets me go out in the. ... With that seen I went off to work.The week was quite smoothly going - apart from the constant horny feeling I was with the encasement I was locked in, some thoughts here and there when I thought I would have seen a strange look at me form colleagues - but then again ensuring myself from the fact that no one knows what is underneath, no one knows what goes on in my mind all the time ... and surprisingly I got myself somewhat under control as for the hardons I got so many times at the begin -. "As the two of them started to walk away, Julie and Karen grabbed my armsand started me toward the changing rooms with the slacks in hand.Denise came out with a, "No ones in there." And in we went.I did my best impression of a quick-change artist with the pants, andstepped out to let the girls see me.Julie said a simple, "OK," while Karen wanted a twirl to see the backalso before giving her approval.I then went back inside and quickly traded again before coming out.I saw Denise going over to. In the middle of it was that garrote he saw earlier.He saw her, too; she went to one small table that had some stuff on it andtook a leather hood. She then pulled it over her head and took out her horse-tailedhair thru the opening on top; her face disappeared completely and the onlything he was able to see was two ultra white sclerotic of her eyes. She lookedat him and said, "WELCOME TO HELL, PIECE OF SHIT! " Suddenly, he felt thatmaybe it all wasn't such a good idea; her words and her new.