"Mmmmmm!" Erica could do nothing but moan and squirm anxiously in her seat.After amusing himself for a few moments by handling her helpless body in an...intimate fashion, Frank removed the young girl's blindfold. Their eyes met and he could see the mixture of fear and excitement in them."Perhaps you want something in that mouth instead of that gag?" he tormented her. "Perhaps the real thing? Gags are really phallic substitutes, you know." He removed the gag."Bastard!" Erica spat out. "Why can't. “Several times,” I replied.“But not with me,” she shot back.“Well,” I replied, “Let’s do it.”I had no idea at that point, how those three words would come back to me.Donna was costumed as a “sexy naughty nurse,” and as we entered the haunted house, she asked me what I thought about her costume.“It fits you well,” I replied.She looped her arm under mine and asked who I was. I told her that I preferred to keep my identity a secret. As soon as we turned a corner, a worker in the haunted house. I finally had my opportunity when Catherine asked me to go out for a drink after a Wednesday cardio work-out at the gym. "Brent's out of town and I feel like being a little naughty." I'll drink to naughty." I said, but I was fairly certain that Catherine's idea of naughty was a margarita or two at T.G.I. Friday's, while mine was bringing her home, stripping her, and making her do whatever I wanted.It was early evening and every sad sack salesman's delusional eyes followed us to our table in the. " We'll be careful not to upset her, but we have some questions about the accident that need clearing up. I understand Sergeant Kranowski has told you of his suspicions." Yes. We've been careful not to discuss it with our daughter, Detective." Very good. We hope she can help us find out what happened. We'll see you afterwards," he said with a quick smile before leaving the room.It seemed like we had spent a month in that waiting room when it was really only a little more than four days. But it.