Her skin was marked, she was marked. The tattoo made her whole, a new person in an odd mirror. The Creeper lit a cigarette and offered one to the youn... light. She took it between her fingers and breathed in the blue smoke. ‘What’s this mean to you anyway?’ He really never needed to know but always thought it polite to ask. As her fingers gingerly rubbed over the welted bleeding skin, she said ‘This is change and this is transition. This means family and love. It is my everlasting bond with the. Next I grabbed a camera from the table. I don't think Jesse had originally noticed it and I took several shots of her trussed up like that: arms extended above her head, forcing her boobs to be thrust out, with a humiliating ball gag in her mouth and her legs splayed open. The nipple chain swung freely between her breasts. Her pussy lips glistened when the flash went off, indicating that she was very wet. I could tell by her eyes that she was pissed I had our camera with me. She had never sent. I could feel my face reddening. Alison was my best friend at the paper, and I couldn't believe I had even thought that about her. Fortunately, she had moved on to her own cubicle to tackle today's police and courthouse beat.The rest of the staff quickly followed."Hando."I didn't look up. Dan Edwards, who covered city hall, was a jerk."Dan the man."The next set of footsteps approached, the high heels clacking on the linoleum floor. That would be Shawn Michaels, the statehouse."G'morning, Shawn,". Edmund grinned evilly. I bet she will hide in the same wardrobeshe did last time. He thought if i wait 20 mins then go find her.After about 20 minutes Edmund went into one of the unused rooms downthe corridor. Not much in the room, just a bed and a wardrobe. Insidethe wardrobe some old clothes. Lucy had hid there before. He was sureshe would be there again.He opened the door. There were the coats hanging up as usual, and asmell of mothballs, and darkness and silence. He jumped in and shut.