It smelled like animal, a barnyard. He dragged it down across her lips. It was burnished smooth against the tip of her tongue. “Are there more?” ...��Yes. Two,” she said. “Inside?” “Yes.” He sighed. “I suppose you had better come along with me.” “Yes,” she said, suddenly fighting the violent urge to pee. She watched as he unbuckled his belt, withdrew it from the loops of his jeans. “Hands in front.” She held her wrists together and he bound her tightly with the leather. “It's better with the. I sighed, told myself to look at it from her point of view. It was no wonder she was a bit testy. I wouldn't last long in this place. "Two years or so, in the Homelands," I said. "How long has it been in here?" "Can't tell," she said. "In case you haven't noticed, there aren't a lot of clocks around. Or a sun. Or anything. But it wouldn't shock me to know that it had been more like ten." "Sorry. I didn't know." I started to say more, then swallowed the words. She peered at me from the corner of. "Some day if we're still together I might tell you the whole story."She smiled again and pulled him even closer, close enough to put her arms around him. "That's what my confession is." She looked up at him and broke into a huge grin. "I made the first move because, well, I might never have got to see you again and you were in front of me and couldn't see me and well... you know..."'If she didn't have him before little brother she's certainly got him now. Even though his hopes just continue to. "You pull apart and give her a wide grin. Her hair and makeup are done but she's still in her normal clothes. "You look incredible!" you say.She blushes and smiles. "What until you see me in the dress ... and out of it!" she says with a wink.She then takes you by the hand and leads you back to the dressing room. "Come here Jerry, I have something strange to show you."You walk to the back of the church, out of the sanctuary and into one of the rooms in the back. You see clothes, makeup and hair.