With a sense of utter amazement at her own bizarre and frightening behaviour, she carried the glass out to the kitchen and poured its contents down th... sink. Things were soon to get worse - a lot worse!Returning to her lounge, she opened the drinks cabinet. One by one, each and every bottle was opened and its precious inebriating fluids sent to join the gin and tonic on a long journey through the sewers to the sea, or wherever. "There'll be a few pissed rats tonight," she thought! Having. He beganpumping her >She was crying, saying it hurt. He keptgoing and finally came. She came as well. Exhausted, she fell asleep, He pulled out. Talk about abloody mess! There was blood all over his stomach, herstomach and all over the bed under her pelvis. He wouldgo take a shower and then clean her up. The shower felt good and soothing. The blood washeddown the drain. He dried off and got dressed. He wentback in to clean her up armed with a wet washcloth anda big towel. He walked into the. I reached behind me and undid my brassiere. Then I slid my panties down my legs. I felt mortified, being forced to stand naked in front of this giant.‘Lie down on the bed,’ he ordered, and I did so, but I found that the drug would allow me to do it curled up, so that he would not see so much of me. Perhaps it was wearing off. Or perhaps I had found a loophole. He roared. ‘When I give you an order, follow it as you believe I wish you to follow it.’ Immediately I felt my body obey, lying on my. Once we'd cleaned up the supper stuff, I looked at Jordan with a raised eyebrow as much as to say 'what now?'."I'm going to get ready. When I'm all set, I'll call you and you can come up. When you get to the bedroom, just come in." she told me. "Oh, I almost forgot. Bring your camera with you." I raised my eyebrow as much as to say 'are you sure?' and Jordan nodded in confirmation.I went to 'my' bedroom and took a shower. Once I was dried off, I put on the new pair of boxer briefs I'd bought.