Now as for you," Becky said turning herattention to Jeremy. "I'm going to take that gag out of your mouth, butif you start screaming and hollering ba...k in it goes, understand?"Jeremy nodded his head. He now had an idea of what they were planningto do to him. He did like it, but there was nothing he could do aboutit now. When he got home he would wash or scrape all the stuff they didto him off. At least he hoped he could undo whatever they did to him.Kelly tilted the chair back so that his. "Can we turn on the game again Master?" she asked with a sly smile. "I want to hear State beat Duke!"I laughed and tuned the radio to the game as I started the car.The drive back to Jonathan's lab was quite interesting. Every time State scored, and they made quite a comeback, Angela would squirm in her seat. When Duke would score, she would rub her toe and mutter about the refs, the crowd, or make some other derogatory comment. By the time we got to the parking garage, the car was filled with. She felt a draft over her nakedness, so she reach for the covers but couldn’t move. Her arms were out beside her. They would not release from something. It felt like sticky netting glued to her body. It was as if she was metal and these strands were goo-magnets. Realization sank in, she was not in a bed but suspended. ‘How high?’ She gasped and looked but couldn’t tell. She went to glance around and found her hair was stuck to this tacky, yet sturdy stringing substance. ‘Hello?’ Lynn cried,. I missed him. I was by turns angry with him and wanting him something fierce. I hadn’t had a kiss or hug – let alone more – in almost six months. ***** Glenn took my arm and said, ‘Hey, are you okay? You went away somewhere.’ I looked around and we were standing alone in the middle of the dance floor. He held the chair out for me then went to the bar for a couple more beers. He came back and sat down without asking. I didn’t mind. I was lonely and wanted to have someone to talk to, to dance.