"The woman took Jennifer's left wrist and shackled it to one end of a bar that had been lowered from the ceiling, then did the same with her right wri...t. She shackled Jennifer's ankles to a similar bar, then rose, pressed her lips to the girl's ear and whispered, "And when they're through with you, darling, it will be my turn! Get ME fifty lashes, will you? I shall have my revenge for that!" Her tongue snaked out and licked the girl's ear, which made Jennifer tingle more with excitement.Number. "This is the girls' changing room." Yes," the little man agreed. "Yes it is."The three lockers definitely contained women's clothing. The firstlocker on his left had some sort of pink patterned robe which after amoment he recognized as a strapless tube dress, although he was notquite sure why he recognized it. The underwear was folded neatly on ashelf and Mike noted the strapless bra. More accurately, he noted thelarge cup size of the strapless bra. Healthy girl, he thought wonderingif he. ”“But, you don’t live with them, either.” He saw her eyes beginning to fill. “I don’t know how much of my poor rapport with Mom is my own fault. Maybe I’m just difficult to live with. It’s all still new to me, Adam. You at least have some experience living with someone ... with a partner. It feels like we’re moving awfully fast.”“You remember what happened the last time you wanted to slow things down.”She nodded. “It’s a lesson I won’t forget. Adam -- I’m not suggesting we slow down or sleep in. ” “I don’t make it a habit of bumping into beautiful woman, myself,” Em laughed. “I’m sure you could find a way to make it up to me,” the stranger offered, as she noticeably looked Em up and down. “Of course. Please let me make you dinner. Or we could grab a bite? At the bar next door?” “Let’s head to the bar,” the mystery woman responded. It was at this moment Em realized she was still in her work clothes. Her cropped hair underneath her FD hat made it easy for strangers to mistake her for a.