" Clearly," said Gruthsorik. "Is it Halloween already?"Claire giggled again and walked unsteadily into the room, the bell tinkled with each step. "All...the guys there wanted to take the poor stray kitty home, but kitty didn't want to go with them. Meow!" Her speech was just a little bit slurred."Why my dear Dr. Thompson, are you drunk?" Gruthsorik teased."Noooo. Well... maybe I shouldn't have been driving. I wonder if the gate guard noticed. Meow!" More giggling. She staggered to the cell door. I then took a seat in fornt of the mirror and the woman satrted with her work. Little did I know what I was in for. Without speaking she removed my bra and then pulled out a can of shaving cream and a razor. Over the next 20 minutes she removed all of the rest of the hair form my upper body, including my arms. I began to protest, butt eh woman told me that I was now under the complete control of Mistress Ashley and I was not to protest at all. If I resisted I would be subjected to proper. The inside of the cylinder, was mostly empty space, and that empty space was filled with a gorgeous atrium. Trees and plants, artfully done up to look like the forests and meadows of earth, spread outwards and upwards, circling overhead. She even saw a lake plastered to what her hind-brain tried to tell her was the sky. Loki quietly corrected that misconception and the panic faded.But that didn’t remove the buzzing fear and confusion that was at the root of it.[Where is everyone?] Dey thought.. Well... hairy!" she said glowing bright red."And he doesn't like it?" I asked trying not to laugh."No he doesn't. And I've tried to change his mind, but he won't... you know, until I shave, but I just don't really want to right now" she said wearily."Well, it's his loss!" I replied casually."Yeah, but, i'm… you know" she said blushing again."What?" I asked not sure what she was trying to say."I'm... horny, and really want a fuck right now!" she snapped frustratedly.I almost choked on my beer.