Why don’t you stay here? Keep the doors locked and don’t let in anyone you don’t know. If the detectives get here before I get back, ask them to...see ID. It will be a big, grumpy guy and a red-headed woman.’ He went into his bedroom and put on his ballistic vest. Then he slipped into a tan jumpsuit that had Sheriff’s Deputy lettered on the back in reflective letters, fastened his pistol belt around his waist, and slipped on a pair of combat boots with zippers up the side. He grabbed a dark brown. "Well, what is it, bitch?" asks Allison."Yes ... Unit Leader," he replies weakly."Good, then get to work," orders Allison.John unpacks the large bag and sets the clothes on the bed. The outfit isall black, including the lingerie. It looks like a skimpy leotard, longblack gloves, a hood, a belt and knee high boots. Next he reads theinstructions.John goes into the bathroom and coats his entire body with a stronglyscented cream from his face down to his toes. There is a strong tinglingover his. Mom stood up.Vidhya: I’ll come in some time.Mom left without looking at me. she switched off the main lights on her way. The hall was dimly lit now. I patted with my hand on the sofa where mom was sitting.Me: come up.Vidhya smiled. And got up to sit near me.Vidhya: you better behave yourself.As soon as she sat I allowed my body to press against her thigh and my erect dick against the side of her buttocks. She wasn’t expecting this at all. She sucked air in shock. She was about to get up. I. He had no mask.“ROBERT???” screamed Kristen in her mind. Her MMFFing through the gag was less articulate.“Since you are a guest , ” continued the masked stranger,” there are rules you have to follow, break them and risk punishment. Rule 1… Kristen’s mind drowned out the speaker. She was looking instead at Robert. Her head was spinning. What was he doing here? Why am I tied up? What do they want from me?She screamed at Robert through her gag, She shot him looks of anger and confusion. Robert’s.