" Again we held hands. "Jen, what turns you on?" Lou asked. "I haven't really thought about it. Probably the idea that I could make love with my h...sband and actually orgasm. That hasn't happened for so long I can't remember." "What, you haven't orgasmed..." "For ages." "Why not?" "Well, my husband is a bit selfish. He comes and he sleeps. I'm not sure if he realises that I wouldn't mind a little pleasure too." "Mine's a bit the same," said Louise. "And, I'm not sure how to say. "The speaker was a surprisingly tall, powerfully built Asian guy in bluefatigues and heavy boots, a gun holster strapped to his right thigh andwearing a kevlar vest bearing the letters 'FBI'. Next to him, cladindentically, stood an only slightly less formidable-looking guy,red-haired and heavily freckled. Their name tags identified themas Lee and Kerry."We need for you all to leave the mall immediately, so could you pleaseall head for the exits in an orderly fashion," Lee continued.I turned. The dress my sister had found which would fit me was placed overmy head and fell down my body finishing just above my knees, which wasgood since I wasn't wearing any panties. It was a dress my sister hadworn to some parties a couple of years before - powder blue satin, tightat the top as I found out when my mum zipped it up. It was finished offwith a satin sash that tied round the waist with a bow at the back.I looked in the mirror. The dress was comfortable with my injury but Ilooked foolish -. Although frightened and confused by the dizzying events to which she’d been subjected, her panic was easing. Pleased, I steepled my fingers and relaxed comfortably into my chair. “As to my name, I am Caius, and it’s important for you to trust me. Do you think you can do that?” The pause was long before she answered, “Yes. Maybe… but where are my clothes? Did you undress me?” Her clothing had been stained beyond hope when I carried her home. I would rather not invade her privacy but letting her.