There was nothing that this woman wouldn't try or talk about trying. Her list of fantasies was quite long and impressive and we ticked them off one at...a time over a period of 2 years but never found the right mix of sex and danger to satisfy her desire for getting "almost" caught.We moved into an apt building with an elevator but in this building a large number of people used the stairs for exercise. When Terry saw this she gave me the look and I knew I had to be prepared. She decided that a. I was at mine, waiting for him to call with instructions. When the phone rang I jumped to it.“Hello?”“When you get to my house, take off your clothes and go the bedroom closet. Go through my hamper and pull out all the dirty underwear. Take them into the living room and put them in a pile on the floor. Put one of them on your head and lie down on the floor with your face in the pile and your hands clasped behind your back.” He then hung up.I raced to his house, glad that I didn’t have to. Then I was hit with a brick. Girl number 318 was staring at me - the same girl, on the same bed, with the same corner bedpost, and with the same arm restraints as the girl in the pictures from the frat house. They even had a name and the date the rape supposedly took place. They called her Roxey Newhouse. I downloaded the DVD and all the pictures of her. I continued to look at every girl on the site. I found fifteen more girls in the same bed with the same corner bedpost and restraints. By the. I put on my diamond earrings and black high heel shoes and I was ready to go. It was nearly 6:00 pm. I felt a tinge of nervousness and excitement and I could not wait to see Jacque again! I put my hand on the door, took a deep breath and opened it and stepped out into the hallway leading to the elevators.I watched myself in the full hallway mirrors as I walked. My breasts moved noticeably with each step I took and the fabric on the side swayed giving more, then less of a view of the sides of.