And some even ask the nurse to call them by their first name.)"Come on," Caitlin said, "I'll introduce you to her nurse."Shortly Caitlin and Jeff ease... into the dimly lit unit. Each went to opposite sides of the bed and sat on chairs that Caitlin had already brought in for them. Jeff reached out and gently took Joyce's hand. Her head was bandaged and there was a wire running out of the bandage to an instrument.Caitlin nodded, whispering, "Monitoring pressure on the brain. It's high normal, and. I couldn’t believe that it was happening. I looked forward to our almost daily chats. I found myself finding ways to be online when she could be. I even took days off from work so that we could talk unencumbered. Otherwise, our chats would often be interrupted with our daily responsibilities of family and mealtimes and tucking our children into bed. Fortunately, the warmth that I felt was two-way. Our emails and our conversations became more romantic, more fantasy-ridden and more sexual. I. ” Click. And they were away. Her first photo session, and what was more she was being paid. She pouted at the camera. The session progressed. By now she was just in her knickers and bra, with the stockings and high heeled shoes. “Un clip your bra, and let your tits full forward.” She did as she was asked, then she was topless. “Push them up, squeeze them between both arms. Smashing, now tweak your nipples. Lovely.” Chris pronounced, and thought very nice tits, perky. “Right knickers off.” She. But there is no Amber. I look back and see Pete walking up behind me. I still get into the truck. Pete puts me into Amber's position. He hogties me on the floor. My pantyhose are pulling so tightly on my toes as they are forced forward and secured. My hear it really racing now. Pete leaves the truck and I am lying there totally helpless. I am gagged with that locking gag. I am blindfolded. I struggle trying to listen for Pete to come back. I hear the door open. I shake for a minute. Who is it?.