This late at night, it was about forty-five minutes to the city from Thule's house. He was five minutes from the Holland Tunnel when Maya started to s...ir. She looked up at him, bleary eyed. It seemed to take a couple of minutes for recognition to kick in, "Oh, Thule," she said, "I'm so sorry." Then, she started crying, big, wet tears that splashed when they landed."It's okay," said Thule, "It's going to be okay." What happened?" Maya asked."I chloroformed you," said Thule matter-of-factly, "And. She wasn't thinking straight.With the arrangements made, she was due to fly to Italy with Neil taking time off work so he can look after Charlie at home. Of course, Neil had no idea of the true nature of the work. As she flew out, she kept telling herself it will be ok. It will just be stills poses for photos, convincing herself she'll be ok with a penis entering her, holding still for a pose for a few seconds then out again. No actual fucking will take place. On the day of the shoot in Rome,. "I grinned at Charlotte but she looked distracted and far away again. Amy's gaze faded away into dreamland as well. She noticed me watching her, and yanked her knuckle from her mouth. Charlotte grabbed her arm."Come on, Aims! Let's go change!"Then I realized something else weird. It occurred to me that maybe Charlotte was acting completely normal, still the same girl I'd always known, but now I knew her a lot better, now I could see through her attempted cover-up and pick up on her deep down. Her long brunette hair and perfect lips also heighten the subtle sexuality. However, she keeps her sensuality under control. It is a secret weapon, but she never gives in to temptation even though her husband is lacking in the art of lovemaking. Fortunately, she has another outlet. Since their home invasion almost two years ago, my Assignment #2, she discovered a mail order place that she can purchase various toys and devices to indulge her fantasies in the privacy of her home to her heart's.