Shaved and smooth, stockinged without panties, sheer black on white flesh, and the pièce de résistance, today I would wear a smallish attachment, a...'Wireless Vibrating Butt Plug', hence the loosely termed, 'Smallish' as the batteries are in the plug, you have to open wide to accommodate its bulky base, but once inside, you naturally close-up around its thinner neck, leaving no chance of it slipping out and causing embarrassment.At work the man in question, is my elevator toucher, the guy who. "Grab her and search the house for anybody else," was the last thing Iheard before sleep claimed me.I woke up in a simple white room on a single bed wearing a set of pinkscrubs. There was small TV on the wall opposite and in the corner, ashower with a curtain rail going around it. There was also a chest ofdrawers, a small coffee table with some magazines on, a couple of chairsand a CCTV camera on the ceiling. At the back of the room was a sealedwindow letting some natural light in and the front. I blinked, looking around. Where was I?I shuddered, this flush of fear shooting through me. I had no idea where I was. It was dark. I was the only one out on the street. I bit my lip, my head darting to and fro. I was so frightened. I didn’t even have my purse let alone my cell phone. But I couldn’t go back to that terrible place.I couldn’t believe I was even there. And naked. What happened to me?I struggled to parse my memories. There were these wicked flashes, things that I would never do.. ?”Col and I went through the now-familiar ritual of setting up my bed on the lounge room sofa. Later, I lay huddled under the blankets in the dark. I was certain that we could trust Lili as she would understand Col’s situation. As I drifted towards sleep, I half decided to tell Lili myself if Mutti Frida would not. Whilst that would make life difficult between Mutti Frida and me, it seemed the best option for Col.I awoke early, stomach churning as rain slashed against the house: the storm had.