As it turned out she shared several rooms with a somewhat older woman who I found served as a kind of servant and companion. I thought the whole thing...seemed a little odd, I got the impression she came from a wealthy family and having a personal servant might not be that unusual among people from her social background. At any rate I got her phone number and soon thereafter called and asked her out.We started dating. I found her to be a wonderful and entertaining, if not an occasionally somewhat. At the front, it came down well over her eyes but left her ears, nose and mouth uncovered. At the back, it reached down to her neck and effectively held the gag strap in place. Two wide straps came forward to buckle under her chin, like a sort of collar. Though she couldn't see it, the material clung to the contours of her head and glistened in the sun almost as though it was wet.Finally she lay back on the slightly padded blanket. She reached her hands above her head, seeking the pitons.. A few minute later someone pushed on the door trying to enter, but the door did not budge."Miss? Do you have something blocking the door?" the question came through the door."I'm sorry? No there's nothing near the door." Katy answered.She just sat in her chair and waited as they spent the next hour trying to open her door. Many different voices spoke to her soothingly assuring her that they would have it open soon. Finally a voice told her to go in the bathroom and shut that door. Katy went in. "Don't worry, we'll take care of everything. Just go through this door and into the room that's the first on the right."The receptionist nonchalantly looked over the first page of Steve's packet then flipped the page. She glanced quickly through the rest and picked up the phone."Hi, this is Sally in Reception. Can you page Ariadne? We have a special request that's going to require her services. Thanks."Steve waited about fifteen minutes in the small room that was like a doctor's examining room.