I slammed myself against the cage trying to loosen it but it was far too sturdy. I knew my only chance was to try and get free when I was out of the c...ge.I went to sleep exhausted from my attempts to get free. I fell into a listless sleep once again punctuated by flying dreams.The next day was much like the last. Most of the day was taken up with long periods where I was just left alone in the dark with nothing but my own thoughts for company. Then in the evening Sandra would torture me for. I'm equally worked up, thirsty but relieved as well. You open the door after three knocks. You take your time. I watch the corridor for people to cross me, see me standing by the door with a pantie and bra in hand. It does things to me I can't really pinpoint. I step inside the room. You ask me to strip, fold my clothes, keep it by the door. Put on the purple bra and pantie and come crawling, to kneel before you. You go sit on the bed, and wait for me. You are in a white shirt, collars undone,. "Liz's fingers fluttered over her own cheek and she forced herself to speak again. "Um, please... call me Liz, okay?"A soft smile crept across the Willow's face as she answered, "Well, Liz, let me help you out of those clothes so we can make you a little more comfortable, okay?" As Willow began to unbutton the front of Liz's blouse, the older woman pushed her hand away and said, "I'm a little nervous about this. Um, over the years I've put on a little weight, and well, I'm just embarrassed. My kid took the plastic surgical knives and wore her gloves. She told me to lift her top so she can cut her stomach.The moment I was waiting for so desperately. My hands were shivering. I slowly held both sides of her t-shirt and whispered to Deepti to lift her back. Deepti was still lying with her eyes closed. She lifted her waist a bit. I pulled up her t-shirt. It was magical. Her milky while navel came into view.Her belly button was so perfect that I had an instant erection. I pulled up her.