Only the third re-enforced wall held and Gloria slammed againstthe debris, losing her consciousness.Alarms started blaring and people started crawling...out from under thedebris or running up to the affected area of destruction. Somehow theceiling was re-enforced enough that it had held against the blast. It wasbuckled but still in one piece. One man had his foot crushed betweenwalls, and another had an arm trapped. Most injuries were minorfortunately. Near the epicenter of the blast, the. Angela looked up at me and blinked once, then paused and got glassy-eyed, and then blinked again. Then she reached up and started to hold her head."Master, please undo that. I want to accept that my first boyfriend was Stan, but I can't get the name Greg out of my head. It won't go away and the headache is getting worse, Master." What is your first boyfriend's name, Angela?" I asked just to be sure, knowing that with the pain she was now in that she wouldn't be able to lie to me."I can't lie. .. and the doorbell sounded!! “Fuck!!”, this tiny, genteel creature uttered. Quietly, but forcefully. It was her lift to her doctor's appointment. I was even more turned on with that quiet little explosion, but I had to stop. I didn't see her for 3 days. I assumed we'd crossed a line that should never have been crossed. I promised myself that I would back away and leave her alone. Later that day, as I was walking by with my dog, I saw her again. She said she'd unexpectedly had to visit her. "remember what I said about the house around the corner you can use it when ever your tired" and "its not my house it belongs to the company lots of people stay there" so on that note I couldn't resist any longer so not wanting to get caught by any of the workers I stated that "sometimes I visit friends locally when I'm not working and could do with a place to get my head down" he was then full of ideas so we agreed I would pop round in a couple of days,I arrived at the house in my car so.