Lisa! You said! ... OK. You do some experimenting, some practicing, and you find out that it doesn't kill you or drive you crazy to be seen naked." Im...ossible!" Lisa!" Yeah, yeah!" So, sometime, your name comes up. It's awful, but you've figured out that you can survive. You can beat the bastards. The first day is no touching, so you can decide whether you can do the touching or not. Maybe I'll have found a way to keep anyone from touching you. If you just can't do it, you take off for Molly's. They cut my bonds but do nothing to cover my nakedness. I do not care. They lead me from the room where two tall, heavily armed men await them. These are my new owner’s men, my escort and my guard. We travel through many dark, silent corridors to a carriage. I am placed in the back with the two women on either side. The men climb into the front compartment and goad the horses into action. The roads are good and soon I see that we are passing through broad streets lined with trees, statues and. “What do you think?” “I think I owe you one. I think we both do.” She glanced quickly around, checking to make sure there was nobody else in the parking garage with us. “Speaking of which,” she said, and then she quickly yanked up her blouse, flashing me a glimpse of her perfect, creamy breasts encased in a virtually transparent lace bra. “See you at work,” she smirked. From then on, Claire did that every single morning. Always giving me a quick flash of her absolutely delicious—albeit totally. “Call me paranoid, but it won’t hurt to give some of my girls who’re really loyal to me an edge, just in case….” Barocca sent Domonique, Veronica and Persia e-mails with the override code so that they could get in and out of any doors if they had to in an emergency. “This may only give them the chance to get a running start, but I owe them that much at least.” Two hours later, Dee Dee's computer beeped softly several times. Barocca put down the magazine she was reading. "Process Complete. .