Oh wow, she said. What? I asked her, looking down and sounding worried. Why do you have all that skin at the end? she asked, flicking it with her fing...r. That immediately made me stiff again. Haha wow, she giggled. She got down on her knees and was looking at it up close. I dont know why the skin is at the end, I told her. I tried stepping back from her cause she was so close I could feel her breathing on it but she inched closer. Please, please, please let me touch it, she said. Wh-why? I. A white lace handkerchief peeked out from the upper-left pocket. The large black buttons ran the entire length of the dress which ended just above her knees. She wore sheer black hose and sexy black leather open-toed, high-heeled pumped adorned her little feet. Miriam wore a strand of Mikimoto pearls around her trim neck and a matching bracelet on her left wrist. As she was left-handed, like most brilliant artists, Miriam wore her fancy Omega watch on her right wrist. Of course, she would leave. " A? Good choice."I nodded to the guard who erased the third dash and replaced it with anA.Now the blackboard read: _ _ A _ _ _ _ _And the missed letters were E, G, and T."Dheh." No D."This time I took a rather long rope, with a noose at one end, andslipped it over her head. One of guards brought a chair, which I used tostand on as I threaded the end of the rope through a pulley that wassuspended from one of the ceiling's rafters. I pulled the rope tightenough that the slave had to stand up. He took pity on me."Look," he explained, "that's the official story. The real reason we arehere is that you're a sissy cock slut who has been teasing the men inthis town for far too long." But," I stammered, "no. And that's not illegal, is it?" No," the second officer announced as he returned to the living room."But all that kiddie porn on your computer certainly is." What!" I cried out. "I've never done that! Okay, sure, I admit it, I'm asissy, but there's nothing illegal on my computer!".