"Do you still have it?" Yes." Well? Let's take a look, you ninny. You're harder to get blood out of than a stone, Elaine. What are you hiding? What's ...rong with him?" Nothing." It was a matter of pride now. "Come on. It's on the computer." Cool," said Chelsea, picking up her own coffee and following Elaine down to her bedroom. Once the machine was booted up and Elaine had produced Gary's photo, full screen and in living colour, Chelsea hesitated and stared for a moment. "Um, sorry. Did you say. I asked herand she said you could come with us." OH FRAPST! That would have been great!I said, "I'm sorry honey, I really would have liked that. But, there is justno extra time for me right now."I could tell she was really disappointed because she said, "We were evengoing to get you a few things my mom and I saw that we thought you wouldlook great in." OH DOUBLE FRIPSY!I said, "I'm so sorry Honey! I really, really wish I could go, but I justcan't right now. It's just impossible to get away for. “Would you give me a few minutes to shower?” I asked. “Only if you let me shower with you,” Pam teasingly replied. I chuckled. “Come on,” I jokingly replied. I pushed the mower down the sidewalk, as Pam drove off. I lowered the garage door and headed for the bedroom, where I stripped naked. The water felt good on my sore muscles. Then, de ja vu. I saw movement in the foggy mirror of the bathroom. Instantly, I had a quick flashback to a serendipitous blow job in the shower. The shower door. On the other hand, it must be said, she felt an overwhelming sense if relief at the prospect of leaving the hideous Stable... where she had spent six months of the most complete and utter degradation coupled with repeated physical exertion far beyond anythingshe had previously considered herself capable of. The Harem was inhuman but the Stables were de-human.There, she had been debased to the level of an a****l.Treated like one, used like one and, in the end acting like one. And, towards the.