Not today, to her disappointment. Nobody to read to her. And she still couldn’t figure out the funny markings on the pages. Then the girl saw it. S...e’d seen it before, every time she came to the library. But those past times had been in the presence of others so she could never investigate it the way she really wanted to. It stood next to a porcelain lamp. The sweets case. A little box balanced on one of the stands beside the reading sofas. She knew it had sweets in it. She’d seen Sire Mastro. After some thirty minutes of panic running during her escape, she now tried to clear her mind and work out a plan to avoid being found. First she needed to find some clothes, as a naked pierced woman would certainly look out of place in the English countryside. She suddenly felt the first pangs of hunger as she realised she had not eaten since the meagre meal last night. Food would be another main concern as she fled from her captors.She then swam under a bridge and spotted a small country. My hard cock ached as it pressed against my jeans. I loosened my belt, unbuttoned them, unzipped my fly and pulled my boxers down allowing my hard prick to spring free. I could feel the pre-cum that had built up over the past few minutes ooze from my pee hole and onto my fingers as I began to stroke. My belt buckle knocked against the door-jam at one point making a sound loud enough for her to hear over the TV. I took a step back with my left foot as I pondered a quick escape fearful of being. I always wished I had gotten her number but at the time it seemed inappropriate. About 2 years after I left the hospital I had a regular check up with my doctors office to be sure I was still on track. Anyway I arrived at my appointment scheduled for later in the day. As the office door opens and the nurse calls my name I immediately recognize Connie. Still looking the same I jumped up and said hello and told her that I remembered her from the hospital and it was nice to see her at the office..