I shookmy arms, and heard a chain rattle. So there I was plugged, diapered,dressed in the sissiest of pink satin dresses, and pinned in place inthe b...ck room of an adult book store. Suddenly, the story I hadbookmarked came back to me. Oh shit! I was getting the sametreatment! At that moment, my baby bonnet was taken off, and the gagwas pulled out of my mouth. Before I could even work my jaw around toease the stiffness, a large ring gag was inserted behind my teeth, andthe strap was. But being in this room with a quiver full of bolts, and in crossbow range of the Royal Party on the dais, throws doubts on that theory.”“Appleby’s conjecture is one of many being floated by the Home Office, including the ‘Wicked Uncle’ scenario. M5 and MI6 think the Organisation, who have used The Phantom’s services many times before, may have contracted him to foment riots, revolt, and rebellion. Their plan appears to be to cause a run on the Bank of England, and other banks, leading to the. Mom was deathly afraid of having a baby daughter while he was like he was, so she concocted a cover story and religiously used an IUD. I only found this out, much later.Dad had gotten her pregnant in high school (I guess he thought the milkman went to that same HS), but he conveniently forgot about that when he was in a fit!Finally, at thirteen, I reached MY boiling point! I could no longer take this bullshit and I went toe to toe with him!I was giving away, maybe two inches in height, but not. Things were still dream-like for a time. I remember a light meal...Someone helping me to change out of the jumpsuit that I'd worn in thecontainer... Someone helping me to dress... Slowly my head cleared, Imay have dozed or at least I think that I did.* * *Tilly, Mother and myself were all wearing the identical silk calf lengthpowder-blue dressing gowns that I mentioned earlier: I didn't Mentionit? Sorry, I intended too as it really was light and comfortable.There's something about the feel.