For whatever reasons, his mobile phone had been switched off and she had been unable to contact him to tell him to wait, instead she headed for the ho...el where they had agreed to meet. For the first time in her life, she was nervous at meeting someone. They had made this arrangement to meet because together they had proven perfect cyber-partners, compatible in all that they had shared. It had all begun about six months previously, after an initial period of getting to know one another, they had. He pissed in my ass and made me hold it in. He made me drink a gallon and a half of water and then placed a catheter in me and the other end of the tube had a large enema plug on it that he place in my ass and I was pissing in my own ass and the plug held it in there. It seemed like every day he had something new for me or two or three new things. He attached weights to my nipple rings and to my pussy rings and would make me stand till I couldn’t take it anymore and then moved on to heavier. “I know,” he said. “I was away.”“Away?” I shook my head. “It’s been more than a year. What happened to you? Where have you been? Why—?”He put his arms around me and pulled me in. I hugged him as hard as I could. My tears were hot but they chilled and almost froze by the time they reached the bottom of my face. He stroked my hair just like he used to.“Paul,” I said. ‘Something terrible happened to Karina…” The body was still there, just a few feet away in fact, but I was working very hard not to. My girlfriend, Sissy, was 5'10", 190 pounds , 38D-26-36, shoulder length brown hair and brown eyes. Every morning before work she was in the gym lifting. Three nights a week she was in Kung Fu class, two nights a week and Saturday morning she was in yoga class. Tuesday and Thursday dressed, Saturday, undressed. Her BFF, Candy, was barely 5 feet tall, 34B-20-36. Her hair was several shades lighter than Sissy's and cut very short. Her eyes were peculiar; left eye was gray, right eye green. Sissy.