Like I practiced!She’d thought they’d have her take off her bra first, but it didn’t matter. She faced away from the crowd and put her thumbs in...the waistband of her thong. She bent at the hips, like she had before, only this time dragging her underwear down and away from her ass, the crotch gusset sticking to her lips as she did so. When she’d bent fully over, she stayed like that for a few moments, looking back at the crowd up, side down, through her legs. She laughed at their concentration. " She leans in and gleefully places her hands over my strapped wrists. "And, pardon my language, but it looks to me like you're royally screwed."Glumly I agree. Someone has set me up for deep, deep trouble.She resumes her pacing. "In the meantime, you will be held here. Perhaps you should use the time to figure out how you're going to explain yourself. You're also welcome to try to escape -- though I should point out that, as part of your preparation for the trial, I'm about to activate your. As I walked out of the office, I looked up at the sky and realized it was the first time I'd done so in weeks. The sky was a brilliant blue and the cumulus clouds looked so full and inviting. I've always wanted to lie down in a room of clouds, knowing that it wasn't possible, but imagining how fluffy and comforting it would be. The science doesn't hold that up, but fantasy will go anywhere.I drove to a store near my house and bought some cheeses that we liked to eat, as well as some. .(panting) .. You little shit. You ACTUALLY thought you had a chance !!”I began to mouth something while I was lying on the floor looking up at Tina. She had put her little pink t-shirt back on from last night. She was still wearing only the small cotton panties of moments earlier. Tina stood triumphantly over me gloating at her handiwork.“What is it fag?” I heard her respond in that shrill c***d like voice that made me want to hurl.I continued to mouth something … something inaudible.“SPEAK.