I left a note on my dry erase board that I was here, meeting up with someone who called from such and such number, and that if they found me face down...in the gutter, to donate my things to Good Will. Turns out, patrons needed to enter the venue through an unmarked back door up some non-handicap accessible stone steps. Since I was not familiar with this procedure, it took ten additional minutes knocking on doors, peeking through windows and pouting my lips before I tailed an Emo couple inside.. "Do everything I tell you to tonight and things will beequalized."Equalized? Did that mean no more bulls? No more panties? No morechastity? I was about to text her back when the door to the restroomopened. I had been in here a while, maybe I should go. In fact I hadbeen in here long enough it might be suspicious. I could use this.From the restroom I went to the branch manager's office and complainedof stomach issues, "Not sure if it is stomach flu or food poisoning orwhat." Any. ." Okay...good. My name is Ronny. Perhaps, umm, you'll be giving me a call. I'll straighten you out." Ronny pulled out a card from his pocket. "I'm leaving this right here on your porch. Don't forget."Then just like that, he walked away, and suddenly it was a quiet peaceful day all over again.'Where am I going to get $750 by Friday?' thought Elyse as she walked down the hall to her bedroom with cheeks still flushed.In her bedroom, she stepped in front of the mirror. Letting her towel drop, she. Bottle #1 was finished andJanet went to get another out of the refrigerator. I slipped into thebathroom as my bladder was full. Sitting there, I let my hands wanderover the silkiness of my thigh highs. It was sending sock waves to me.As I went to leave, I could not help notice the shelf on the side of thevanity. On top was a tube of lube and a silver bullet dildo in a bluevelvet box. I smiled.Janet was on the sofa and punching the remote to start a DVD (not that wewould pay much attention to.