Miss Cara clears her throat and stands up straight. She runs her fingers through her hair and seems to enjoy the feel of it. Her nylons look pristine,...like they've never been worn before. They make her beautiful feet seem almost ethereal. Stacy watches Miss Cara turn away to face the bed. She gets a glimpse of the exquisite skin between Cara's bum and the top of her nylons. It peeks out from under the bottom of her robe as she leans over to pick up the leather restraints. "Do you like me,. She wanted to stop, but couldn't. He wasn't worth the tears, but she was too broken hearted to prevent them. Even in her distraught state she saw the irony of her crying over him on the very sofa he'd first screwed her on, she could no long think of it as love making.The next morning when she arrived at the office she felt conspicuous, it was as if everybody knew. She wondered how many jokes she'd been the butt of. After spending half the night crying, she'd decided to just come in and face the. "I've been attacked and shot when there were layers of protection on me. It's not like there has been any safe place for me, so why not use the insane need those people have to kill me, to your advantage? At least if you're making me the stalking horse, then everyone will try a little harder to keep me alive, since they will fear your reaction if they don't. That gives me a better chance."Sometime logical wins.Sometimes it doesn't.It took a long time for the two men to consider my. I've neverbeen able to have you do things like this and I kind of like the power.You're probably not hungry anymore but let's clean up and go down forsome lunch, I'm hungry."I quickly found some mouthwash and rinsed as Dani laughed and cleanedup. I couldn't get over what I saw in the mirror as I cleaned myself up.There stood a young, attractive, girl and it shook me when I realizedhow natural I looked like a female. Lost in thought as I stared at thegirl in the mirror I didn't see Dani watching.