I planned to take pictures of the empty parking lot with a date and time stamp on them. Just to prove no one was working in the plant at night. Well n... one but the security guard.The plant staff was too small for me to get a job inside. Even if I did, the odds were good Evan would spot me the first day and the investigation would end. I decided it was best to lay low and just keep doing the basics. Gather all the facts I could, then follow any leads I came up with.I knew for one thing I had the. I cannot move other than to shift my shoulders a little. A groan slips from my mouth, “mmmm”. Is this real or imagined? It must be real. It is moving down again, across my stomach to my hip bones. It is moving over my lower stomach and just tracing lightly over my womanhood down to my thighs. It continues down my legs to the inside of my feet and then it stops. Then there is nothing again, just darkness and the music. “AAAAHHHHH” I scream. A series of dull needles makes a straight line. Mistress met me not long after a bemused smile on her lips."Having fun Sissy," she chuckled."Yes Mistress," I blushed."I see we have a whole new wardrobe and some new friends," she chucklednodding at a couple of passing teenagers who were looking at me andgiggling.I blushed knowing exactly what they were saying. However much to my shameI was now happy to be in my new pink outfit, I loved the swish of theskirt against my bare legs. I tried to pass it off as the drug but it wasstarting to be a. "Yes sir? Can I help you?" I hope so. I'm Peter Parker and I'm with the Daily Bugle. I was wondering if Mr. Kraven could spare a minute or two of his time. We want to do a story on him." I'm not sure he can see you right now. He and our talent coordinator are busy plugging up a few holes that came up in relation to a movie Mr. Kraven is making. Why don't you take a seat and I'll go see if he can break free."Peter took a seat on one of the chairs at the table and the young man got up and left.