?Don't leave me!? she cried out through her gag. ?I'll do anthin'?.Just?Helpme! Help! Help!? She got the impression, through the blurriness of her vis...on, that they hadgone a long way. She feared they might not return to release her but that wasridiculous. Still, the notion did persist and grow. Panic assaulted her. Whatif something happened to them and they couldn't return? What then? She calledout once more, pleading for someone, anyone to come to her aid. This made adrenalinpump and that. Hedid as she warned scrubbing his body and hair before reluctantly gettingout after enjoying a nice warm shower.He eventually dried himself with a big fluffy towel, and then crackedopen the door calling out."Hey Kerri, I'm done," yelled out Todd. "Could you hand in the clothesyou found for me?" Well they're not here yet, but wrap a dry towel around yourself, andI'll be right in," said Kerri, covering her eyes and pushing open thedoor a little."A towel?" said Todd nervously."Here," replied. After a couple of minutes, he grunted and came all over my ass. It was disgusting and I was humiliated. Then he just walked out without saying a word. I must have spent 10 minutes scrubbing my ass.Little by little they were breaking me down. I was still wearing the various panties, garter and thigh highs everyday. And to make sure my wife didn?t find out, Darlene was even washing the clothes for me. When I got to work, Darlene came to see me in my office. ?Renee, you looked so cute. The only person whocould understand is Father Fitzpatrick, and he'd probably say it was thework of Satan, but it wasn't. It was something... oh, God, I can'tbelieve I'm saying this, but... something divine. Something outside ofme.Again, this sounds so fucking prideful, it makes me gag. I would debasethe feeling by describing it.Ineffable! I'll settle on saying it was ineffable. It was the goodkind of ineffable, too.Let's review with The Mistress, because she can tell the story betterthan.