When he heard the same whispering voice from the last two days, speak to him. Prodding him to look behind one of the dusty wine racks. It was a strang... voice, like it was his own from within his head.When he examined the rack, he noticed it shifted to the left. With a little push, it moved completely over, and a dark hallway replaced it. He grabbed his trusty flashlight, and went into it's depths. It went up, it went down, it turned here and it turned there. It was one path, so no bread crumbs. Immediately, her hand was in my pants, her fingers wrapping around my penis. She gave a hard tug and pulled my penis out. She rubbed her red fingernails on my penis shaft, digging into the skin.She leaned close to my car and whispered, “Do you like BDSM and femdom?” I said yes, my penis getting erect in her hand.She said good and she let go of my penis. She reached into her bag (which driving) and sprayed some chemical on my face. I tried to object but I went numb and blacked out. While I was. The smell of bacon and eggs invaded her nostrils and she wrinkled her nose as she tried to open both eyes. She moved her head to the side. ‘OW! HANGOVER!’ The sharp pain stopped her instantly. ‘C’mon sleepy head!’ Cassandra’s cheery voice called out from the kitchen. Sabrina groaned. This was not good. How much did I drink last night? Ugh. ‘C’mon, you’ll feel much better after you get up and have something to eat. Good Lord girl, I really thought that your wild days were almost over. Boy was I. “I’m sorry Sharri. I should have thought, you still love Jack don’t you?”“Will you listen instead of interrupting me. What I was trying to tell you was that Jack was short for Jacquie, I was living with another woman, I’m a lesbian.”“Oh” A little light bulb went off in my head as I realised something I should have noticed before.“And the girl you fell in love with?” I asked my voice trembling.“Was you, yes.” She whispered so quietly that I could barely hear her.“How long?”“I was attracted to.