.. there was one thing thatTrevor was right about already. Things were working out,things were getting better. What a smart man he is.About an hour la...er we were ready to go. I was dressed in ashort red skirt, topped with a black sleeveless blouse. Thered high heels matched the black pantyhose perfectly. Ionly had a touch of make-up on seeing that I was going tothe salon. My hair was tied back in a pony tail.We both walked out of the house towards the taxi that Kathyhad phone for earlier.. I sat back watching them with a grin on my face and dirty thoughts running through my mind when my sweet Ana came over and said "Were ready to get out of here". We headed back to our home. Helena was alone for the weekend; her husband was out of the town, so, she was not in a hurry to come back home.Both girls sat on the couch next to each other while we listened to the music.I sat on my recliner just enjoying watching the two of them. After a while of watching them I joked "Are you two going. Andmy mind is locked inside this body, and my soul is locked inside mymind.'Shut up, shut up,' I tell myself. 'Begging is exciting him, you'remaking it so much worse. Shut up! But it won't do any good. I don't knowunderstand what Amy did to my head, but once I figure out what gets aman turned on I have to follow it through, no matter what.'"Baby, you look so sweet right now." My rapist grins down at me. I'mtaller than he is with these heels, but a few minutes ago I was five-foot-ten or five-six. She swung her naked body out of bed and looked in the mirror. She was proud of her body. At 48 she was still in good shape. 5'9" tall, short blonde hair tumbling over her shoulders and blue eyes to accent it perfectly. Her breasts were 40DD and firm and taut. She cupped her breasts and pinched her sensitive large nipples. They hardened between her fingers. "Save it," she thought to herself.She slipped on her thong underwear. She didn’t always wear thongs. They made her feel sexy and Doug loved.