When we had left home that morning the sun had been shining, but the weather had deteriorated badly as we had traveled. When the rain had first starte... I had galloped on ahead, leaving Hudson my valet and Mistress Emily Roper my estates manager and personal assistant to the bumpy ride in the coach. I hated riding the coach on these badly made up tracks that passed for roads in this time. The coach lacked proper springing and was very uncomfortable. Now of course the coach with my valet, and. And goin' to your job. And after you get a shower, I plan on getting exploited some more." When she grinned, her nose wrinkled, a characteristic that made me melt.Wednesday went absolutely normally. The run of the big motor was without a hitch.Thursday we all piled into my truck to go to visit the University of Alabama.We were ushered into another well-appointed office, a large window overlooking the campus. The well-dressed gentleman came around his desk, hand extended."Welcome! I'm Doctor. Her breath returned with a blast "Let go of me you freak!" Anita's mind raced, a rapist must have broken into the lab, hidden in the cage with the chimp and now he had snared her!With all her effort she let out an enormous shriek, and to her amazement and relief it worked. The hands gave way just enough for Anita to wrestle free. She picked up the mop as a makeshift weapon spinning to face her assailant. Her mind stopped, flipped and recoiled. It was Taylor! The primate shrugged and rapidly ran. "I won't tell you again. lift it, and drop de tights."Marion switched into autopilot. Her hands reached behind her and wriggled her pencil skirt up around her hips. She stared across the bonnet of the car at the concrete wall as she grasped the waistband of her tights and lowered them as far as her restricted arm movements would allow. Curiously detatched, she waited for the inevitable rape, murmuring an almost silent prayer for salvation. It was not about to come."Nice arse. Spread dem cheeks.