"Well, it would make sense, seeing as I'm Jewish," she said."Oh," said Duncan, "you don't look Jewish, although you do have long thick dark hair, and ...ou've got fantastic brown nipples. I've never seen nipples like that in the flesh before. I've only ever seen them on video." While you were wankin' over 'em?" said Steve."Of course," said Duncan, "the safest form of sex, don't you know?" Yea right," said Steve, and gave Amanda a wink."I don't mind," said Amanda, "use it or lose it, I say. That's. It was a sick game by someone she didn't know. She should simply delete it, forget it and move on, back to the present and her happy, satisfying life with a husband who loved her deeply and three c***dren who brought her so much joy. Why would she risk all that by complying with an email that directed her to do things in such a rude manner? Yet she found herself rereading it and replaying the mental images in her mind. She again found herself in the bathroom, furiously masturbating and. I throw her coat across her shoulders and lead her out. Several of the men snigger and whisper lewd comments. As I open the door to usher her through, she turns to the woman at the bar again, as if to plead for help. The woman frowns and says, "Goodbye Anna Misty, you slut!"We hurry through the quiet streets. I pull on her lead, but she is wearing six inch heels and a tight skirt. She takes tiny steps, her ass wiggling, as she tries to keep up, tries not to fall. Her shoulders ache from being. .. she fell through a looking-glass?”“Exactly right, Jason. She fell through a mirror. And folktales are based upon fact. There’s nothing else I can say that you’ll believe, so I have to show you. Come over here.”Eric had gotten up and walked over to a closet. He turned and asked “Do you have anything in your pockets? You’ll want to empty them out. Just put everything on the desk.”Sure. House and car keys, wallet, fingernail clippers, a pen. I would have had some change, but I hadn’t been out.