Wearing a lime green tank top, short black skirt, and black knee-high socks, she really hadn't dressed very appropriately for work. What had she been ...hinking? "Thank you, Jessica," she said demurely. "I'll be sure to do that in the future."Before reporting to Dr. Andrews's office, Anne ducked into the ladies' room. She frowned at herself in the mirror, wondering if there wasn't some way to make herself look more demure. She debated undoing the twin blonde braids that made her look like she. , das wirst du mir b??en!". Sie kroch zu meinem Kasten mit Utensilien und w?hlte darin herum."Leg dich hin, du Sau", rief sie und mir blieb keine andere Wahl."Wenn du deine H?nde auch nur einen Millimeter zu deinem Sack bewegst, rei? ich ihn dir ab, hast du verstanden?"Ich hatte keinen Zweifel, da? sie ihre Drohung zumindest symbolisch in die Tat umsetzen w?rde. Sie begann mir den Sack mit einer schweren Metallschlinge abzubinden. Daran befestigte sie noch ein mittelschweres Gewicht und befahl. He’s yet to reply. It’s been five days and Mom has made a huge pan of lasagna for supper. Mal’s favorite. Vegetable. Lots of roasted carrots and mushroom and peas. Mal’s a vegetarian. He should be here now. Dad looks at me funny. Like he knows. Like “stupid” isn’t written across his forehead. And Mom doesn’t say a word. Marco keeps texting me, worrisome and naughty. Paragraphs. Pictures. Begging me to smoke with him, begging to let him make love to me. But I erase them. Block his number in my. That’s nice. I’m glad you used the money for something fun.” What he didn’t tell her was how he was already imaging her smooth, completely bald pussy, although he was doing his best to put that out of his mind.“Fun? Oh god it really kind of hurt. But it was kind of fun after the fact.”“I see,” he said, not sure if he really wanted to know anything more. “But I don’t see why that would bother you so much. You haven’t been yourself for days.”She took another deep breath. “I guess there’s no way.