Her entire body was naked and bound by red cord to what felt like the bench of an excersize machine. A loud grunt escaped Kira's lips as she collided ...ith a hard slab of concrete, the bench tipping on top of her. The sound of laughter ran tremors up her spine. It was a crazed, maniacle laugh that only made sense coming from the most sadisticly inclined. "They never learn." A baritone voice cooed. "No point in running sweetness. That rope is specially designed to bind naked women." Kira. Stan immediately stood up from the couch. Drakethen said Freeze! Stan couldn't move. He could see Drake and hear him buthe could move a muscle. What was going on? Had Drake spiked the scotch?Drake walked up to Stan and looked up into his face and said I owe you anexplanation of what's going on Stan. You see, you are one remarkablehuman being. I've been told of individuals like you existed but thoughtit only a myth. Firstly, I lied to you and I'm sorry. I told you and theaudience tonight that I. My black stockings and suspenders completed the look, and the skirt was at the perfect height leaving a teasing inch of white thigh below the hem. I don’t think I would have got far in a hospital before I gave every male pensioner a heart attack but for a girly calendar, I was perfect. Just as I thought everything was going smoothly I came to take it off. It worked by zipping up at the side and buttoning at the top. Except that I had somehow got my suspender belt caught in the zip. I pushed and. Jean then gasps and moans deep in her throat as Fang walks right up to Little Di’s crib, then gives her a soft lick then returns to sit next to me.I look at Di again with a smile, then at Tim and Jean. Jean has her hands over her mouth, tears at the corners of her eyes. Tim, he is shocked, and I am not sure if he is going to explode or run away. “Guys, this is me. I am one of them.”Jean gets up, and walks over to me. Her hand reaches out for my cheek, and she whispers “Di?” I nod, and take her.