Understanding her thoughts, the Doctor realized that she wasbeing kind and thought he might need a friend.At no time, had he felt an ounce of pity or ...emorse for taking the livesof the women he murdered. However, he was no longer in that body but inthe body of Cathy Peterson. The Doctor began to try to talk to her.Obviously if he could just speak to her, she might take a different wayhome from school. He knew her death wasn't planned, it was a spur of themoment thing. Unfortunately, there was. He told me: "From now on, you are my property. You will do everything I say without question, you will keep the "house" clean, wash my draws and socks, and be ready when I want to get my freak on. Do we have an understanding?"With fear and misery, I hung my head and nodded. He grabbed my chin in his hand and squeezed hard. "You say, 'Yes DADDY!' You understand?"My life from then on was a replica of slavery. My owner renamed me with a female name, and made me cherry up my lips, like the bitch I. Just relax and let it happen. Your body will know what to do. OK, he said in a voice squeaky with excitement. She peeled the snug foreskin back from the head of his penis, revealing the slimy pink mushroom underneath. This is your glans, the most sensitive part of your penis. The skin that covers it is called your foreskin. Im going to rub the foreskin back and forth over your glans to make it feel good. The feeling will get better and better until you just cant take it anymore. Then youll have. "Where is she headed?" he asked."I'm in the lobby Brit, I can't cover all the exits. I'm at the door to the security office now. You might want to come help me here." I said it in a whisper. I quickly when through the unlocked door. The place was empty. I had no idea how to run the equipment. Fortunately there was one monitor per camera. Each floor had a camera over the elevator and there were also cameras over the exits. In other words I could see them all at once. My girl got off the elevator.