She had a long dress on a hanger. She pulled the dresser chair over to us and sat on it, draping the dress over her lap.I was confused. She had come i... looking like her usual strong and determined self, but now the confidence was visibly draining away and she was looking maybe a little bit lost. Then she straightened up in the chair and suddenly I had that black-hole mum back in the room with me again. It was so frustrating when I couldn’t tell what she was thinking at all.“Are those your. I got lucky and watched a guy walk away on my fourth day. He went straight to a nearby street and entered a home with a 'For Rent' sign in front of it. He emerged in different clothes and with a backpack."From there he walked to a bus stop about four miles away and caught a bus to Chicago. I was able to follow him and then followed the bus to not far from here. The man walked to a warehouse and entered. The next day an SUV took him and another man to Detroit. There, the two took a tour bus into. She was dressed in a more appropriate manner for a woman her age. During the phone call the next day she said it was hard to ignore me do but realized it was best if we were going to have any kind of relationship. I asked what she wore under the dress and she said nothing. She also said that she had shaved.Over the next week the conversations became more intense, she would bring up a point of interest and I would expand upon it leading her into the realm of master and slave. By the end of the. Then he sat inside her for a long time just listening to her idle. One at a time he operated each piece of her optional equipment, a frown appearing as he did so.Afterwards he took her for a spin around the block, starting off slow, and power-sliding back into his shop afterwards.Seemingly defeated in his instinctual skills, Günter finally put her up on the rack and rolled out the diagnostic equipment. His frown only grew deeper.Two hours after I arrived, and after he'ad checked everything down.