She was a charming, talkative woman, but as werode to the restaurant in a taxi, she must have noticed that I wasrather reserved and so she concentrate... most of her attention on Don.I myself was busy trying to sort out my emotions. I had to admit to anodd thrill at being out in public this way, successfully masqueradingas a sexy woman. But I was also a little embarrassed at my revealingoutfit and very worried at the way events were developing. I felttotally in Don/Donna's power now, subject to. Since no one had come for me I took the opportunity to sleep somemore. When someone did finally enter, I had a chance to see my newsurroundings. It was Mike again. He smiled when he saw me. Lowering my cage and opening it he let me out to clean up. The cellhad a toilet and basin on one wall and shower in the corner. Therewere no curtains so there was no escape from his lecherous gaze. Ifirst used the toilet and then showered, trying to pretend he wasthere. There was a shelf with various. "Oh fuck," she purred soothingly. It wasn't an urgent statement, but a very 'caught by surprised' relaxed one. I allowed my finger to wiggle in even further before introducing still yet another into her more than liquid quim.There was no urgency to any of that either. Sitting on the edge of the tub though balancing somewhat precariously, I leaned over kissing her, the heat from her lips permeating the slightly cooler temperature of my own. It created an interesting sensation as cool met hot,. And if she took a nap then she might as well just go out because she wasn’t going to be tired enough to sleep until very late in the night. It was the main reason she hardly ever took naps. Musing over the way her life was working, Denise only had half her mind on the road. Not that she needed her whole mind usually, she drove this way to get to both work and school. Just down the main road, take a left and pass the lake, make a right and get onto the freeway until the exit… it wasn’t a hard.