‘No rush.’ Confessional The man in black settled into the narrow wooden seat inside the confessional. It smelled strongly of oil soap and fabric....There was a thin wood panel between where he sat and the partition next to him, with another wooden panel behind the first. The panels were carved with small holes in the wood, but they were lined up opposite one another so he couldn’t see straight into the partition next to him. Anonymity, he supposed, was important if you’re going to pour your. Evie knew well enough how he liked to playwith people?s minds for his own whims that he called his experiments.Still although she wanted out of the Professor?s control, equally shedidn?t like having competition.************The hall was all in the process of being set up for the FrogStar Incdemonstration. There was a woman in her mid to late twenties directingvarious fit young men in plugging things in and fitting up thedemonstration model. Angela instantly decided that the woman must beVirginia. It, and the following three pages were allmissing.The second magazine was missing the entire middle eight pages. I turnedto the table of contents:CENTERSPREAD-- Femme fashions in Leather & Lace, courtesy of thatcontroversial group, "Bitchin' Heat"On the contents page of the third magazine, second item from the top:"Parents are afraid of us -- and they'd better be!" An interview witheccentric Edie Smythe, lead singer of "Bitchin' Heat".......p.8Of course, pages eight, nine and ten were. I was walking faster than usual on our way to her house - to the point where she asked if I was in a hurry or something. I said no, just had a lot of energy today. She laughed and said "That's good. I want to try something fun with you today if you're up for it" My mind immediately started racing with possibilities of what that could mean. Was she going to let me out of chastity? play a game of 'naked twister'? Put on a striptease for me? Sit her cute ass on my dick and ride it until I explode.