Please do not repost without permission. Comments to [email protected] She felt herself stretch, heard the bones pop here and there as...he pulled her arms higher above her head. She struggled to balance on the tips of her toes as he tied the rope off at the wall. Suspended in the center of the room, the pool of light surrounding her stretched form, her blond hair caught the light, giving the appearance of a halo. Angelic. Beautiful. Every muscle strained, her skin like velvet.. "Looks like," she replied.I contacted the Doctor, and told him about the appearance of the RedBaron. He replied, "Strange. The destruction of his home would havegiven him an excellent opportunity to let us all think he was dead,giving him enormous freedom of action. But he almost immediately showsup again? I will consider this. But for now, continue helping where youcan." Will do," I replied, and jumped back into the fray.About an hour later, things finally started slowing down. Fewer newcases. I'm wearing the school uniform that he likes, my bum up in the air, quivering in my 'innocent' white panties. The uniform belonged to his daughter before she left home, now it's mine. Sometimes he makes me walk the streets in it, and although I'm convincing as a woman, I don't look like a schoolgirl... I look like a slut.Suddenly I feel the quality of the light change. I shift about, trying to peer through my blindfold, see if he's in with me.Footsteps approaching. Taking their time."Hmmmm hey. The Preacher's gun dropped from her hand as the Saint sat back up. “You ruined my shirt,” muttered Chasity as she fingered her stained blouse.Two of the men seized the stunned Preacher. “We'll see she's punished, your Saintfulness,” they said and began taking her to the stocks.“Just run her out of town,” Chase groaned. “And tear those damned things down.” She looked at her shirt. “And someone get me a new shirt! I don't have that many!”“Did you come to save me?” I asked, turning around to face.