Even the library would be closed. He thought about the difference between loneliness and solitude.He had thought that he craved solitude. He found all...of it that he wanted. He thought that the difference was in the desire, or lack of it, to be alone. It was simple enough. He was finding that that there were deeper truths to be understood. There was a spectrum of the state of aloneness, wherein a person could find oneself drifting from red to violet without full awareness of the shift until it. "Your not going to cum that easily' He takes some rope from under the bed and starts to bind my breast's separately then pulls them together tightly. He has then not to tight to turn purple. He places a pair of belled nipple clamps."Do you want red or purple" I tell Him purple, hoping that he means pantie colors. I am wrong He takes out a purple silk dress. I raise my arms knowing He wants to slide it over me. He stops at my belly and spreads my legs. "You haven't shaved. We will go get a new. " With an aggressive tilt of herchin Angela stepped out. The front door slammed. Through the window Isaw her scooting a skateboard towards the main road, her hairstreaming."She won't complain," Mrs Singh sighed. "Silly girl. Lora, are youokay?"Lora relaxed her stance, haughtily checked the drape of her skirt andforced a grin. "She took me by surprise. Friend of yours?" We go back. Eliza? Okay?"I nodded stiffly. "What just happened?" I'll explain later. Let's go, we're booked into a nice hotel. "I couldn't keep a chuckle out of my voice, "Yeah, see you tonight." Then I said more seriously, "Thanks, Jimmy." You don't need to thank me, Rebecca. You know I'll do whatever I can to help. And even if it's not going to help this case, those girls have gone through enough already losing a sister, he should be protecting them, not..."It was my turn to cut him off, "Yeah, I know, I feel the same way. See you tonight."I hung up and sat contemplating our options. Jimmy was right; if what I.