Sandra would follow, we lead her into a cage, incapacitate her and lock her in. We go and hide, sometime later the people upstairs go looking for Sand...a and race off after us, then we escape. I congratulated her on her ingenuity. It would be a ingenious plan. We would have to wait till it was the weekend when Sandra would be about for a long enough period of time for our trick to work. In the mean time we would try and regain our strength and practice for our escape.I spent a lot of time. I'm not such an addicted fan that I don't like to take a little break now and then. What better way to celebrate your team's victory or forgot their loss than by fucking? I drove downtown to the strip where I knew I could find a sexy whore for not too much money. My luck was really running that day because the first one that came over to my car said we'd have to hurry because she was planning to watch the ball games. When I explained my plan, she hopped in the car faster then a kickoff!. Turned out they were almost neighbors, living about half a mile apart.When the plates were cleared, Mark pulled out his reporter's notebook andbegan asking Lysa some more specific questions. He also put a digitalrecorder on the table. There was no way to take notes on the complex answershe expected. He would just jot some general references in the notebook andput down brief notes about exceptionally interesting comments so he wouldsearch for them later. After about an hour of talking about how. She decided she would quietly place them on the vanity and exit before he finished his shower. She peeked through the door before entering to make sure he was still behind the curtain. She quickly put the clothes down, then with a final, lustful look at the shadow behind the curtain, turned to leave. Just then the water stopped running. She glanced back at the shower and in less than a heartbeat the curtain began sliding to left. Before she could react she was standing face to face with her.