Let’s go for it.’The spa lady, who introduced herself as Sylvie, guided Caroline to a softly lit room with a massage table in the centre. Scented ...andles gave the room a pleasant ambience. Sylvie passed Caroline a fluffy towel.‘If you would like to undress and lay face down on the table and cover yourself with the towel. I will return in a few moments and give your your massage.’Left alone in the room Caroline began to undress. Then, naked, Caroline lay on the massage table and draped the towel. Isn't me ... it's almost like this was my final surrender ... first my mind is taken and forced to think like a pleasure slave ... then my body was taken ... and made to look like the pleasure slave inside ... I'm not the me I was a week ago ... not in appearance or thought ... and I don't know how to feel about it."Sarah turns from the mirror and faces me."But there is one question I must ask..." She took a deep breath. "Am I perfect for you Jonathan? Do I look like your perfect woman?"The. He assumed it was an effect of the mechanism blocking electronic communication and disabling surveillance. The two of them laboriously turned the corner. The crawling pair maneuvered themselves down the passageway adjacent to the longer wall of Abel’s room.Jason turned around to face the route back while ensuring he gave Trackrof room to work. The faint haze confirmed Trackrof was in front of him. He reached in his pouch and retrieved his drill, then blocked any view the camera might have by. She tried walking around the place to investigate, the cushiony floor of the carpet absorbing her feet with every step. At the very least, she could try to respect that her kidnappers had good taste in carpet. She didn't think about that for very long, though.On the desk, she found a note and a simple black hair tie. While she leaned over to read the message, she tied her shoulder length auburn hair into a ponytail. It was still messy, but now it wouldn't be invading her face nearly as much.The.