On the bed were a pair of suntan sheer towaist pantyhose, and a pair of pretty brown leathersandals."It?s time for your initiation and first lesson," ...informed her. A look of anticipation flashed acrossher face."Do you want me to wear what?s on the bed, Mistress?"Amanda asked."Yes," I said, putting my hands on her hips, "Notonly will you put them on, you will present yourselfto me wearing those pantyhose and sandals and nothingelse. When you?ve put them on, come to the nextroom." Yes,. I started up some small talk with the guy and found out his name was Josh and he was a project manager building an office building. We both talked to the clerk and went to the elevator. I asked what floor and he said 10 I pressed the 9 for me and the 10 for him and we stood there in silence until the door opened for my floor. I said have a good night he said the same. I got off the elevator thinking why did I not ask him to come over to my room? Why? I thought to myself all he could do is. So the divorce was underway, and without anywhere else to turn, Bianca moved in with her daughter Becca, and the son-in-law that had helped to cause the mess in the first place. Still, Bianca kept his secret, and even the pregnancy that resulted from the simple mistake would become a wonderful gift.Becca had wanted a second child, but due to the difficulties she encountered conceiving and carrying her first, doctors advised against another pregnancy. Becca had asked if she and Bruce could adopt. . she was... she wanted to... cut me up... dissect me... like you do with... with a frog...". Her sobbing started anew, and her words trailed off... "OK, I see," he said, "Tonya, what's happening is that your mind is reacting to the situation; subconsciously, you feel like a lab animal, trapped and helpless. It's quite normal, I assure you." But... but why... ?" See, Tonya," he explained, patiently, "The intensive therapy requires that the patient be reduced to a state of pure helplessness and.