My heart fluttered in my chest when I thought about the note that had told me I was to wait for him. My sex had contracted and tingled when I read I w...s to suck his cock. My plan to strip naked and wait, kneeling for him, had come to mind as soon as I read his note. I had quickly applied my new lipstick, bought especially to impress him, and rushed to the storeroom. I hadn’t anticipated that he would’ve kept me waiting so long. I knelt; my knee’s going numb from the cold, hard, floor. My world. ‘Sammy.’ My sister slips off the sofa and scoops me up. My father fallows her as Lynn moves me to the bathroom. She sets me down on the toilet and pulls out a few butterfly bandages and a small rag. She washes my cut out and pours peroxide over the cut, I close my eyes in fear of having the bubbling liquid drip into my eyes. After putting the butterfly bandages over my cut she takes me to my room and sets me onto the bed. She leaves the dish rag to soak up any more blood. ‘Lynn, come.’ My. Ah. Perhaps this was my fault, then? I felt bad for the bear, in thatcase, but I had little choice but to deal with the threat before me."Lucy!" I called out, dodging another of its blows. "If I can keep itoccupied, can you take it down?" I think so!" You think so?" I questioned, grimacing a little. I wanted to pretendthat I was weaker than Lucy, for the sake of my disguise, but if Lucy wasthe pinnacle of human strength then I really didn't know what to say."I can try!" Lucy declared, holding. “We are not going to hurry! Go gently. It might be nothing but junk. If there is something valuable in here, we don’t want to ruin it by being impatient. Understand?” They nodded and promised.We may as well have used a bulldozer for the first two thirds. Nothing but junk. Then it got interesting. Lindsey found a small vanity, marble topped, with matching chair, under a tarp. We slid them to the door gently, to get a better look. It was in very good condition, the mirror still intact. It had two.