Would she be forced to stay like this for all of eternity?Plus she had a blinding headache. The last thing she was aware of doing was singing Boots an... then the hypnotic gaze of Honey. She tried to feel the bite marks of the tiger but was unable to move her arms. The bright sun kept her from seeing anything else. Where was Honey? What did they do with her? Why wasn't she with her? Did she go to heaven? And why was she so alone when thousands of people had cheered her?"She's awake now," Doctor. I came over to take advantage of the situation, of course. When I got there, she was already outside on the back deck in her bikini. A quick kiss, an offer to rub lotion on her back, and it wasn’t long before I was untying her bikini top. She didn’t fight me on it either, just letting the strings fall. When she turned over onto her back, she tossed the bikini top onto the deck. She stayed that way for an hour while I rubbed lotion over every inch of her body. I was hard as steel the entire time. I drove to the Uni thinking about the future. I picked up a sandwich from the wagon on my way into the building."Hey, anything new?" I asked Mona."Nothing important. I put the materials for the quarterly on your desk. There were only a few messages. No calls from Canberra." Right. Let me put this down. I'll be back."I went into my office, then back and got myself some coffee, sat down and munched my sandwich. It was already afternoon in the ACT. Oh, well. What was it Doris Day sang in that. Once this was done, I was once again put into a disgustingly cute little girl dress, with my hair being done up with ribbons again. I hated it but knew better than to say anything, especially since 'mommy' was in such a good mood. "Now Mandy," Lynn told me as she set me in the middle of the living room floor and sat down on the couch, "Why don't you sing for mommy? Show mommy how good you can sing." She had phrased it gently, but there was little doubt that it wasn't a request. With a nod, I.