There had to be better candidates.Mike had decided by now that the best way to get me out was inside a delivery van. They came and went all day, bring...ng us various supplies. So, I'd hide inside one before it left, and they'd drive me to the hospital. Later, I could be smuggled back inside the same way. We had to be careful not to let too many people on the inside know about the ploy, as we were fairly certain that some had been bought by various newspapers. It worked. At eleven o'clock, I. A flight attendant offered us champagne, snacks, warm towels, eye covers, blankets and pillows. I took the champagne, blanket and pillow, Mr. M took the blanket and pillow as well, and an eye cover. He watched me down my glass of champagne with wry amusement, before fluffing his pillow, pulling the eye cover over his eyes and dragging the blanket up to his chin. Finally, I thought. No longer under his scrutinizing gaze, I felt more relaxed. I waited ten minutes, to ensure he was asleep, before. I didn't have any fingers, only these dirty steelpoints. I realized that the only way to pick up the hook would be to use bothpoints, leaving me with no support. Then I would have to stretch my nipples asfar as I was able to help me drop the hook through the ring.The first hook-up took nearly an hour, and by theend I was sobbing with the agony in my nipples and the aching in my stomachmuscles and arms. It took me another hour to find the storage shed and drag thelog inside. Hooking off was. As I reached the house the moaning grew more and moreintense. Thinking someone was injured I followed thesound to the rear of the house. The sound was comingfrom inside. I noticed a light on through a smallwindow, which I presumed was the bathroom due to thesize and height of the window. There were some bushesbellow it but nothing to stand on. I reached up andgrabbed the ledge with my fingertips and pulled myselfup.I was in shock! Instead of an injured woman I saw twowomen in a 69 position. One.