What happened to me in Chicago." Academic?" No, it wasn't academic."Ruthie looked down at the table. She began twirling a spoon."I guess we both have ...ong stories." We all do. 'Long stories' are just a part of life."Both students finished their meals. Mike mentioned that he had to go to work, and Ruthie replied that she had a class. They got up to turn in their trays to the kitchen. They felt very uncomfortable at that moment, partly because of the very strange conversation that they had just. I nodded. “Cover me,” he told his partner. “Arms out...” He patted me down. “Got any ID?”I fetched my wallet from my pocket and pulled out my driver’s license. The cop sat in his squad and manipulated the computer. He returned to me, handed me my license. “Okay, pal ... have a better one...”The two cops headed toward their squad, laughing.I headed back down the street. The magnitude of what had just happened -- and what nearly had happened -- was beginning to sink in.I passed a laundromat and. She walked back to me with her arms full, pushing me back down as I attempted to see what all she had. "All in good time, I want you to be surprised." she taunted. She let me watch some of what she was doing, separating four long silk scarves. She then straddled my body, kissing me briefly before grabbing hold of my wrists and raising them above my head, sliding her torso up my body, rubbing her pussy on my abs. Melia proceeded to tie my hands to the bed rail, one on each side. She smiled down. Then you came into the room and saw me, you went back and returned with a vial of magic liquid which you injected in my navel and clit. The slave-making process was completed. Now my mind, body and will belong to you and you only.’ ‘Mind, body?’ Thought Pratik, ‘ Body? He suddenly had the imagination of Shilpa becoming taller, and in front of his eyes, she began to grow. He hastily brought back to her original structure. And asked ‘ What else can I do?’ ‘ You can make me anything you wish.’ ‘.