" Would you like me to put him into a big white gag?" asked Catherine."You bet I would." Let's put the baby into his petticoat first, shall we?" The d...ctor swepta wide, white petticoat out of her hold-all and his crying went up a fewnotes. She stood alongside Veronica to drop it over his head and bothwomen fed his arms through the shoulder straps. It frilled out around himand bounced and frothed in silky softness to the accompaniment of hisgrisling tears."Open for Mummy," cried Veronica, and a. The divorce, the move, starting over. Just when things started going better, we got dragged to that damned cave. Yeah, it was great to go through that treatment or whatever it was and come out looking like a teenager on steroids. Dreamer could have made a fortune at the spa in the country club. It was great for an hour or so until we found out that our whole world had been taken away and we'd been placed in one with just enough similarity to taunt us.And now I was expected to be some kind of. P was wearing a gorgeous short silky red strappy dress with black high heels and as it was a hot summer night, P had no coat or jacket. I, of course, made sure she was naked under the dress. We were getting well into our eclectic sexual relationship by now so she always did as asked regarding underwear etcetera.I was thirtyhrity-six at this time and P was almost twenty-four.As we were walking along Dean Street, she suddenly pulled me into a dark doorway and whispered in my ear that she wanted. He noddedHasan to remove Victoria?s hood. The girl, disoriented, saw a verybright light. Her eyes tried to get accustomed to it. Instinctively she triedto move one of her arms. She couldn?t move it. She tried to move the other arm.It was also restrained. She was starting to see more clearly; from the fuzzyimages she recognised the Colonel. Her body trembled. Her breathing increased. ?Ah, she?sawake! Look who has been sleeping.? He said, while waving his knife in front ofher. ?We have asurprise.