It was the same mirror she had first seen herself in all those days ago. She had certainly come a long way from the scared girl wearing nothing but a ...ospital gown staring disbelievingly at the mirror. Now she was a scared girl wearing the lamest costume ever staring disbelievingly at the mirror. Max didn't much care for her outfit. Dr. Steve promised he would get a new one designed for her later, but she was pretty sure he was full of shit. The costume consisted of a tight pink lycra catsuit. I didn't hear from Cameron for two weeks. I figured she'd gotten the message that I didn't want anything to do with her offer. I was wrong.I was sitting in my living room watching Alabama and Arkansas go at when the door bell rang. Getting up to answer it I spilled my beer and swore.I opened the door, and she was past me before I could slam it in her face."You really need to stop that swearing, Manny, it doesn't become you. What's that I smell—beer?" she said."Yeah, when I got up to answer the. ."She sighed thoughtfully about it."Indeed... And may I add, if only you had escaped before the entire tribe took a turn with your pretty mouth..."He twitched his moustache."Hey, I could have escaped long before then if I'd wanted to! But... Well, y'all can't blame a lady for enjoying herself!"Annie grinned mischievously."Of course... Now, please, finish your drink, and come along peacefully with me."He ordered her."Y'all mighty thoughtful for someone who won't ever be seeing a new sun rise. With a powerful lunge he tackled her hard, knocking the breath out of her as he had planned.Now that she was temporarily subdued he quickly and deftly stuffed the ball-gag in her mouth and strapped it tightly to the back of her neck."Ugnhm-m-m-m-m-m!" Was all that Britney could grunt out before her voice was blocked.But she quickly came to the realization that this was a dangerous situation for her. She began kicking and wiggling, trying to push this person off her back, but James was too heavy.