Now here, you might need this coat for later!"Graham helped Sandy out of her own jacket, and held up a long, white lab coat for her to put on. Despite...her protest and nervous reluctance, Sandy slipped her arms into the sleeves as Graham helped her button the coat and gave her reassuring encouragement."The men have instructions to do as you command, within reason, and not to touch you in any way. You may touch them, but not the reverse." Graham explained. "I know all of them and know they'll. I clicked my seatbelt into place and looked up to ask Michael a question, but a splash of warm soapy water hit me and made me sputter.I wiped my eyes and shook off my hands only to find that I was perfectly dry. I looked at Greta. She was in the middle of casting another spell. I didn’t bother looking at Michael this time, I simply asked, “What is she casting?”“That first one, by the sound of it, was a cleaning spell.”I looked up at the rear view mirror. I could only see his eyes, but he. The heat was opressive, but her room smelled of her perfume. I walked over to her dresser, and slowly pulled a drawer open. This was her bra drawer, and there must have been two dozen bras - white, black, beige, pink, and red - all neatly folded. The drawer next to it contained her nylon panties - all full back style, and again, in the same colours. They, too, were neatly folded. The third drawer was the one she kept her stockings, pantyhose, and garter belts in. I opened another drawer, and. I can be… persuasive if ya know what I mean."I said nothing. Fiddled change in my jeans pocket."Such a pretty girl," he mused. "LakeView Elementary, no? Upstate?"My stomach tightened as the color drained from my cheeks and my mood darkened. "You so much as go near her…"It was supposed to be menacing but felt as empty as my insides, and Monroe's twisted smirk confirmed it as he returned the picture. "So I can count on you?"I tried to retain some semblance of bravado, but knew I was trapped..