If it wasn't for the wait on the repair man I would have left hours ago. Maybe I could get lucky and a hot repair women would show up. With nothing to...do but wait, I am starting to feel a little horny. I decide to rest a bit, hoping I might find some comfort. I remove all of my clothing and throw the covers from the bed. I place one of the fans as close as I could to the bed in an attempt to keep the air circulating. As I lay there, my mind unwilling to drift into sleep I find my thoughts. I won't tell a SOUL. Youjust go and have a good time. We'll chalk this one up to old time'ssake."*********************************************************************"So, you are Leanne Lewis. May I say I am a big fan of yours?"The baritone voice announced his presence behind me. I turned tolook... up, even perched as I was on my skyscraper stilettos. He WASan impressive hunk of beefcake. The bulge in his pants leg was evenmore impressive."Yes, I can see that. A VERY big fan, by the look of. You know they say that clothing is like window dressing. Just makes the item prettier. So if the clothing is not going to flatter and tease, why waste the time and money?”Seeing that she was not afraid, he smiled as he answered, “Okay, I see. All right, a slave outfit is something that leaves little to the imagination and looks submissive. No black leather or anything like that. I prefer light colors. The outfit I bought you would not work, too bold for me. It will be skimpy and made to provide. Her head snapped up, her eyes immediately attempted to adjust to the complete darkness surrounding her. She took a deep breath and shakily got to her feet. Alright! Enough of this! she screamed into the dark. I know youre there! And I dont know what you want with me, but Im done avoiding you. Now come out and face me like a man! she threatened. The air grew still around her and she momentarily wondered if she had made a mistake. She had provoked whatever beast lay waiting in the darkness. Just.