"We marched out behind her and followed down a long corridor to a roomlabelled 'Quartermaster'. When the door had closed behind us she issueda series ...f orders. "Empty all your pockets and put the contents on thetable. Then remove your uniforms, fold them and lay them on the chairbeside you. Take off your boots and socks also."While we were carrying out these orders she left the room, but returnedjust as I was folding my trousers to lay them on the chair. She allowedme time to unbutton and fold. Get some rest now."* * * *I felt a bit groggy. I could here some beeps and voices around me, but nothing distinct."...coming out of it. Looking good. Hey! She's regaining consciousness. Are you feeling okay now? You almost drowned out there."I was out cold again.* * * *"Wake up, please, wake up. I really didn't mean to do that to you, but it was the only thing I could think of."I blinked, but the light was really bright. I covered my eyes, and then I opened them, slowly this time. After a. ..whereupon Joani (her real name?) excused herself and left the living room. She was back in a flash dressed only in a black g-string, black nylons, black high heels and a pair of leg garters that boldly read: "WHORE."Joani had smiled and sat down beside him, placing her right hand on his inner thigh. In a husky voice, Joani said, "I want you to tie me up by my wrists to a ceiling hook and then tickle me with my feather whip/tickler. Then gently run some of my needle wheels - I have four. Picking up her discarded dress, Mary fingered its baby blue flowered fabric. Her brows knit as she tried to remember removing it. The evening must have been unusually warm last night, she decided. She must have taken it off before slipping into bed. Mary dropped the rag tag blanket to the floor and slipped the loose fitting frock over her head before walking outside once more. Her intention was to check the outside of the shack before tackling the problem of repairing it. Only five steps from.