That knowledge made her hot and she felt her sex throb as she finished sponging herself and lay down on the pallet. She felt the need to touch herself...and when she let her hand slip between her thighs she felt the oily juice that was leaking from her little slit. She had been thinking about sex and men more and more lately. All the talk amongst the girls in the kitchen had made her extremely curious.Eoric made his way to his own cell and lay down, chastising himself for his actions in invading. Wednesday morning Eddy was surprised when he was dressed in one of hisfrilliest dresses. It was a silvery satin party dress with large puffball satin sleeves overlaid with see-through glass silk. The two-tiered full skirt was hemmed with more ruffled glass silk. Yards andyards of pristine white chiffon formed the mass of petticoats flaringthe skirt to mid-thigh. The matching plastic diaper cover stitchedwith more ruffled glass silk. In addition, given white cotton gloveswith silver lace. I grabbed my phone, googling the gas attack. There weren't any casualties I saw with relief. Just some gas that made people act inappropriately.Inappropriately? What did that mean?Feeling a little more relieved—at least she wasn't dead—I left the stall and splashed water in my face. I dried off with a paper towel, then checked my makeup. I touched up my lipstick and mascara. Even with make-up, I was plain; dull, brown eyes set in a round face. My lips were small, my nose a little too big, and. Allison had the clearest blue eyes I've ever seen. Anastasia's were blue all right but they had the tiniest flecks of green in them. Those eyes and that smile just about killed me."Morning, lover," she whispered. Then her eyes shot open and the smile was replaced by a look of worry ... maybe even a little fear. "Is it time?" Not yet," I smiled to reassure her. "It's 0600. Our backup has been watching all night and needed to take a little break before we start moving. They said the cleaning crew.