What floor are you on?”“I’m Roach,” she answered. “I’m on the forth floor, around the back.” She smiled ruefully. “In the cheap seats....��The elevator arrived and we got in. I punched the button for her floor. In her apartment, I set the bag of groceries on her kitchen counter and was starting for the door when I noticed an exercise bike in the living room. It was in front of the TV, but nobody was going to be riding it. The front bolt holding the pedal mechanism in place was sheared off and the. Idid not mind that. By now, I accept any excuse to be handling or wearing herlingerie. I hummed and Susan splashed into her tub. I could hear the tensionleave her as she sighed. I knew she was happy with the home life I providedfor her. I hung her lavender skirt, vest and jacket in the closet and dropped hersilk blouse and her dirty lingerie into the hamper. By the time that wasdone, she was ready to emerge from the tub, smelling dainty from the oils I'dmixed in her water. She stepped out. Holding my hand, I stood up. He led me to the back behind the bamboo curtain. I saw a table with jars, and test tubes on it. And a large, dark leather sofa in the corner. I sat on the sofa as he stood in front of me.“Now madame, allow me to demonstrate how this elixir works,” he told me. “I will ask you to do whatever it is I’d like. And you will willingly do it.”I was about to laugh, no one can do that. When he said, “Take my cock out and suck it.” My hand instantly went for his zipper. I. Sighing, I tossed my phone on my desk. I wasn't surprised that Brettdidn't believe me. I wasn't sure that I even believed me. It wouldmake a lot more sense if I had ended up taking a bunch of pills andjust forgotten about it after I blacked out.Suddenly curious, I grabbed the pill bottle off the desk. There hadbeen thirty in total when I'd gotten them. Popping it open, I dumpedthe pills out on the desk and started to count. A moment later, I gotto twenty-nine before I finally ran.