Then with a swift motion,brought it down bopped myself on the top of my head. Not hard enough Ithought to myself so I held the bat away even farther,...and steeled mynerves to swing again.And just before I could, I heard my mother come screaming into my room. "Tiffany Joshua Sullivan! Just what the hell do you think you aredoing!!!"I stood there slack jawed. Several things were going through my head atthe same time. One was that this time I knew for a fact that onlymoments before I had been. There job is to look pretty and serve thewomen. It is a BDSM fantasy."She looked at me, "I am so sorry. I know you would think I am a pervertbut it was only a fantasy."She looked so ashamed I felt rotten. I said, "It is a good thing you havenever seen any of my fantasies. We have a right to our private worlds. Andit was I who threw the dice."Shruti looked at us, "Now how do we get out of this?"Prajakta looked around and yelled, "All right my fantasy is fulfilled."Nothing happened.I looked at. .. not as a stew, but doing odd jobs where needed. But I'm really concerned about my back. I don't know if I can fly again. It really hurts, and well ... I don't know, but aren't back injuries serious?" Some are very serious, Katy, but why don't we have a look, eh?"Katy groaned as she removed her blouse, and took off her bra although it wasn't necessary for Dr. Fissurelli to check out her back.She saw immediately the effect that baring her breasts had on him, and thought about being in the hot. "What are you doing with that PokéBall, Brock?" I'm going to capture you," Brock said matter-of-factly.Then he activated the ball and threw it at her."0h no!" Joy exclaimed as she felt her body dissolve into energy and be sucked into the ball.Joy was disoriented and giddy. How could this happen? Why would Brock do this to her?Slowly a world resolved around her. Joy knew that it wasn't real, that the PokéBall was creating a holographic environment to keep a Pokémon content. She knew that the.