She could see the small metal studs in the flooring, and knew that these somehow conducted the current which made her a prisoner on the bed, denying h...r even the freedom to move about this small room.She knew it was a deliberate psychological pressure. By confining her to the small world of the bed except when she ate or bathed or answered the call of nature, she was kept in an unending state of boredom. Thus it was easier to force her across the fallen barriers into the only world where there. "Oh, don't be so coy, boy!" she said, "I'll lend youthese," whereupon she reached under her skirt and pulled her panties downand stepped out of them. They lay there on the floor like a bouquet,tiny bikinis, white with black polka-dots and elastic at the waist andlegs, the silky cotton fabric all covered with pretty multi-coloredflowers in pinks and other pastels. "Well, my little friend," she saidin a not-to-be-disobeyed voice, "pick them up and put them in yourpocket. You'd better have them. The rain had actually increased as Sandra waved and smiled at the two village men who had spotted Ergl’s banger in the lane. They both stared into the car, soaked to the skin but enjoying the usual sight at a well known dogging spot, the weather preventing other exhibitionist couples to venture out and display their fucking techniques to the usual bunch of perverts. The black one with a passive friendly Labrador on a lead wanked, not worrying his mammoth black salami like cock was getting wet,. ” A second later, she noticed her bloody hands. “What?” “Just go wash up.” “Okay,” Yani answered, her voice monotone. The other prostitutes gave her a wide berth as she shambled toward the wagon where everyone had washed earlier. Mindblind asked, “What do we do if…” “I’ll keep an eye on her until we find some of the leaves,” Raven cut him off to answer. “I promise that I’ll explain later. Let’s just get the fuck out of here.” “Right,” he responded, and then set to the task of getting them all.