. butas the wind died and the thread became a thread once more, new memoriesbegan to fill her head and she quietly forgot it.The chamber door slid ope... and the young woman emerged uncertainly. TheSpeaker was waiting for her when she did so, and continued to waituntil she spoke."I... I don't know who I am. Where - where is this place?" Your name is Iphe," the Speaker said. "This is the temple of Uldath." What am I doing here? What should I do now?" These things are for you to determine."Iphe. Mistress Karen has ordered meto write this down before I forget anything. I am writing thiswith my basque locked in place, wearing pink knickers that seema size too small, black seamed stockings and my shoes locked inplace with a chain preventing me from leaving the room. My mistress has told me of some of the many plans she has instore for her feminised servant. She wants me to be ringed andpierced through my ears and nipples and has even hinted that shemight order me to begin taking hormones. I met her 2 years back at the gym. She was a serious type of person as in her age should be. She looked after her body very well, used to do a lot of squatting and was regular at the gym. We used to chit chat a bit but mostly general stuff. I always admired her figure and used to ogle over her assets while she was working on her ass. Being a banker she used to wear formals skirts and stalking daily to work. I was also about to finish my college and looking to start my own work so she was always. He had come home to the town of Lapeer, a city just east of Flint, Michigan, to get away from big city crime. Dealing with stoners and street racing, the occasional bar fight or breaking and entering was a relief after working homicide in Las Angeles as he had been doing since he got his detective's badge ten years ago. One year ago, he'd had enough.Burned out and hurting after a shoot out with some teenaged gang bangers, he had put in his resignation and gotten in touch with Lapeer County.