Stretching out her legs, she took everything he had.His features soft, etched with bliss, his shallow breaths caressed her moist skin. He craned his ...eck, took a nipple, and sucked on it. Cupping his face in her hands, they exchanged a look of tenderness, and he dipped in for a kiss. Pressing her hands to his torso, she teased his nipples and his hips clattered into her.For these wondrous sensations, she would not be in his debt for long. Confecting her own plan, he would be at her mercy. . I'll behave," I winced.It was clear there was no getting out of this. I slumped in my seat,resigned to my fate....I shut my eyes and prayed for the ground to open up and swallow me as Ireluctantly climbed out of the car in the mall parking lot. I grabbedMom's hand on impulse as we walked away from the car. I hadn't heldMom's hand in public since I was a little kid, but now my knuckles werewhite with terror as I held on to her for dear life. I couldn't believeI was about to walk into the mall. .. I’m getting ahead of myself again. Dwight and I danced with each other, as well as with other guests, and had a great time.You know how some women get all freaked out about someone else wearing their dress. Well, guess what I saw? We’d been there about an hour or so when I saw her. She wearing the exact same costume as I had on, gold hearts, mask, and all, and I swear she wore it better. The only real difference was she was wearing a blonde wig. The freaky part was when I thought I was. Melinda sobbed once, her hands clenching. Heather took a single, breath and let it go, her body quivering. The boys groaned, Richie shaking his head.Which do you prefer, release or return to slavery?"No more..." Heather murmured, unable to command her voice to rise above a whisper. "No more, please..."Easy decision? It gets harder. Much harder."Stop it... stop..." Richie cried in anguish. His and the others' protests died as their mind were again plunged back into the darkness, swallowing up.