"Why am I naked?" Lois asked her words slightly slurred. "Where are my clothes?" You don't answer her, you drag her over to the bathroom after all you...don't want her to have any accidents. When she is finished you practically drag her over to the bed and push her down onto the bed."You won't need your clothes for a long time Lois," You tell her as you bind her wrists with a makeshift double restraint and hooked it behind her head attaching them to a pulley that you rigged up earlier. Next came. She's easily the best-looking girl on the floor, and Allie's so proud to be in love with her.As they take a break from dancing, four more people come up to get a sample of lube. Jill's halfway through her third drink when the band plays a slow song and Allie asks her if she's ready to go back out on the floor."In a minute," Jill says, " I need to pee. I'll be right back."Allie notices she's not walking straight as she heads to the ladies' room, so she gets up to make sure she's OK. She catches. .suck your...penis if you will just...watch my laundry...since I don´t have any cash...”“Well, will I also get the beer?”“You...will also get the beer, sir”“Both beers”“You will also get both beers, sir” she said and put her other hand on his groin. Found his still slumbering member. He was a man not much older than her, perhaps in his early thirties, but his clothes were rags and he had a wild-growing beard. Today he almost smelled clean.“Are you a..professional whore?”“No.” she said. His. Don't anything. I never want to see you again." Somehow he seemed so tall, so firm and unshakeable. Why had she never seen this before?The door slammed shut and the deadbolt clicked. Galvanized by the sound, Cassandra fumbled through the keys as tried to unlock the door. She realized numbly that the key he had removed was the door key.Wildly she beat on the door. "Harold, please, PLEASE. I'm sorry. I didn't know you would react this way." It couldn't end like this, she thought, it couldn't. He.