Finally Christina took off herstockings and suspenders and again put them beside the slip, again towear tomorrow. She now stood in the bedroom in just...her bra andpanties. Linda handed Christina her new and first night-dress and sheproceeded to put it on. When she dropped the night-dress over herbody, that shudder, as the material touched, came back, not that shewas complaining of course.With the night-dress now on, Christina put on her negligee and tiedit with the little silken ribbon at the. The invisible hands continued to rip off bits of purple fabric piece by piece, until Melinda Gordon was bound naked to a large wooden pole. She was now as naked as the day she was born.Melinda thought how she wished that she could scream right now. She wanted to have the power of speech, to be able to scream out at the hand that was stripping off her clothes. She wanted to tell them to stop touching her naked body.She wanted to scream at them to get the fuck out of her dream.The biggest. She had blown by defenders onoffense, knocked people down on defense and, when it became clear toeveryone else that the new "guy" (Tom, she had called herself) was byfar the best player on the field, had even gotten to throw the deepball at quarterback. She had long outgrown her tomboy phase -- it had been years since she'dbroken a sweat outside the bedroom or her spin class -- but couldn'tdeny the high of kicking ass like that. "Maybe later I should go lift weights," she thought. "See how. He meditated on Linden's innocent Virginal trust in him and her sweet love as the exquisite but diabolical torture continued."No." The Prince realized his thinking of sweet Linden only seemed to legitimize the feelings of arousal and lies the Siren was using to weaken his resolve. His escape would have to be through some other means.Xandar had told him he possessed the ability to use Magical Powers, if only he would. If the Truth Seeing he had unwittingly used on the reflection frame and used.