” I stammered through my more formal names and remembered what Ms. Connor wanted me to be called. “I’m ... Suzy,” I said and extended my hand....he girl gently shook my offered hand, giggling. “My name is Giggles,” more giggles. “I bet you can guess why.”“Giggles here is almost as ticklish as you are, Suzy.” Ms. Connor said. I blushed a deeper red and Giggles giggled some more. “You keep an eye on the store while Tonya and I help Suzy here. As you can see, she needs some new clothes.”“She sure. She rose and took a few fast steps. Then she put the end of the rope in his hand. “One thing,” she said as he put the rope over his shoulder,” Now that you made me do...well, this, I want it to be...real...I mean, i´ll get really angry if you cunt it short after half an hour or so...It is very unlikely that i´ll end up like this again…“Don´t worry. I might decide to keep you until Sunday…It was Thursday afternoon. Perhaps a little after 3 am. They were in the main hallway. There was black. He seemed about 5'11, with a tanned appearance, and always smelled of soft, spicy cologne and fresh soap. After seeing him in the book store in the past she would go home and spend time relieving the ache he caused. She swore she could almost smell him then, and imagined how he must taste.It was Saturday morning and sometimes on Saturday's he was at the store with a scruffy beard, as though he rolled out of his bed and ignored the razor. Today his face appeared freshly shaved. He was handsome. He was calling for funding of another new agency focused on getting women pregnant through in vitro fertilization. The agency was to be called the National Insemination Project. Their slogan, already announced, was “NIP this in the bud!”“Have you seen this, Rams?” Elizabeth called from her office as I puttered in the kitchen making her favorite Saturday morning omelet.“Come to the table and tell me all about it, love.” I flipped the omelet and slid it out onto her plate, adding two slices of.