Thesubsequent days were spent widening the opening and bringing up woodand kindling materials to enable a fire to be lit once he could getinto the roo....After having planned the next phase carefully, he slept for what hehoped was the last time in his dungeon. Waking, he drank plenty offluid, filling the pockets of a new dress with sealed bottles of theprecious drink and some food. He tied a knapsack full of more fluidand food and, brandishing a glowing ember from the fire, climbed therock pile. Seeing you in a mid-riff shirt would drive anyone crazy. Even your belly button is just right.” I got playful and tickled her navel with my finger. She giggled and squirmed but I held her close to me. “And then,” I said, dragging only my fingernails down further. “We come to that gorgeous little kitty, with its beautiful red hair.” I slid my fingers into her bush and caught some of the hairs between them, tugging them ever so lightly. She let out a ragged breath that caught as she felt my hand. He leads her over to a bench and they sit down.Although Debbie is somewhat aroused, she is also feeling a bit nervous. She keeps looking around, certain that anyone that is in the park can tell what she just did. Alan leans close again and kisses her as his hand sneaks its way beneath her dress to lightly run between her legs.For a second time he whispers to her. “I have another task for you. I want you to go back into the tree and start touching yourself.”Debbie is a little confused by the. Walking back in, leaving the balcony’s sliding glass door open, I headed towards the bedroom. Passing the humble living room, where lay two single sofas, a coffee table and a wall mounted LED TV. The entire floor was carpeted – from wall to wall and even under the doors. She lay on the bed, tangled up in the brilliant white bed sheets and comforter, her long dark hair falling down her face and shoulder. If I hadn’t looked properly, I might have screamed out in sheer fright. A streak of light.