I asked him what he wanted and he told me his ultimate fantasy was a school girl, this got my mind racing, I wanted nothing more than to please.We eve...tually set a date, it was late on a Thursday night, my entire household was asleep, I grabbed my sisters school uniform out of the clothes hamper and got dressed I took a look at myself in the mirror, a short, navy blue and green skirt, white blouse, pantyhose, a school tie and pair of pink panties. My heart is racing now, if I get caught. ” She gives me a very penetrating look for a moment. I say, “I’ve studied some psychology and Ellie is reading my final assignment on ’The Long Term Effects of Torture and Rape,’ so I know you should be more messed up than you are.”After sighing she replies, “My new nickname will be whatever you want to give me. Mum calls me Denise while everyone else calls me DJ. Mum is a trauma counsellor who specialises in victims of rape and home invasion. After the first incident with these two I spoke to. A Militant Suffragette she had campaigned against the horrors of the White Slave Trade, petitioning the Crown to stamp out prostitution in the Kingdom. Her actions had angered the powerful White Slave Trader Guilds. They had her kidnapped. They photographed her as they had her cleaned, bathed and perfumed. Her photo would be spread throughout the Orient’s Sultanates, and she would be sold to the highest bidder.The proud suffragette and rebel military leader is now nothing but a pleasure-toy for. There was no one around.I slowed down and looked around. There were stacks of boxes all over but no one waiting. I went back and closed the door shutting out the only light in the place. Knowing that I was quickly losing track of Russ and Leland, I began following the paths left among the boxes.I realized quickly that they could have gone any of a dozen directions. I listened intently for footsteps and voices but detected none. I doubled back after another dead-end among the boxes and halfway.