Heather hurried and dried off with her terry cloth towel. Jogging naked into the bedroom she stopped at the closet door and flung it open. What does a...person wear on the day she lost her job? Frustrated at herself for thinking Charles would actually fire her over a date-gone-bad, she grabbed a blue silk shirt and her black skirt. As she dressed she tried not to think about the date. The date really had been wonderful. Then she lost her mind. **************************************************. ?? She did this too.?? ?Write your mother's name and your father's, and the minister's.?? She looked up at me, her eyes a question.? I looked hard and stern, and said, ?Don’t forget to smile while you follow orders.? ? She tried to fake a smile around the gag, couldn’t, looked back at the paper and wrote the names.? I looked at them and nodded.? I took the paper away and folded it, kept it.? "Stand up,? I told her.? She did, a bit awkwardly, with each wrist still attached to a calf.? With my. I walk around the room looking at everything I couldn't look at the night I came here. I look for any photos of Nick's late wife. I cannot find any. I don't dare check drawers. I walk out of the room and head for the family room. I walk around there looking also. I see no evidence of her anywhere. Nick comes out of the kitchen. "Enjoy your freedom my love, I have more planned for you today." I feel myself getting wet at the tone he tells me that in. I nod. I enter the kitchen and he has several. I would arrange separate rooms, and she could stay at the hotel in one room while we played around in the other. Rebecca was, according to Trish, a very cute but also somewhat heavy girl. When I arrived at the hotel, I checked in to both rooms, than left copies of both keys and note for Trish at the front desk. I went to my room laid down in the bed naked and waited. About an hour later, the door to my room opened and Trish entered quickly. She said her daughter was occupied in the next room.