Looking over to the restrooms. Before going in she looks out at the parking lot. Her parents SUV is the only one there. It’s very creepy out her... Alyssa thinks. Looking around at the surrounding wooded area, thinking this would be the perfect time for Leatherface to come out and mutilate her organs or whatever it is he does. She hears a chainsaw in her head at the moment, like her brain is just tying to freak her out!?After scaring herself a bit she decides to make a quick break for the. For over two hours we operated the equipment, learning how to set it up, focus the lens, zoom in and out, and record and play back what we had taped. One significant problem was lighting. Even with every light in Carol’s bedroom turned on, and a few lamps brought in to add to the illumination, the picture on the small monitor was dark. There was some improvement, but not much, when we moved the equipment to a windowed room and used it in daylight. Despite the picture quality, it was a thrill. And wait... and wait. You are sooookinky." She tittered. "So let's lock you up, safe and sound -- or maybechaste and sound -- for about..." She put a look of deep thought on herpretty face. "... how long?"Denise smiled and said, "We don't want to be cruel, so let's start withjust... six weeks."The guys were not happy. I heard them sniffle. They looked at eachother for support. I saw their eyes meet and couldn't resist saying,"But don't worry, you sniveling sissy sisters, because we're. Hmmmm…I wonder if we will be able to make it to the hotel room at the beach after the dance…” she said teasingly.“You look perfect,” I complimented her. “For a smarty pants engineer, you sure are sexy.” This made her laugh. She appreciated the compliment but also I sensed her insecurity, like so many women, in wanting to look good for her man. She returned to the dressing room to try on the yellow bikini bathing suit we had selected. “Wow!” was my reaction when she emerged from the dressing.