"He drove off the lot and as I was walking back to the office the butterfly came alive, slowly at first and I kept walking. Every step I took it seeme... that that thing became stronger. Just as my right foot hit the office steps, Lucky turned it on full blast.I froze, I could not move. I just stood there riding this most magnificent feeling both inside my cunt hole and out side my cunt. I gripped the step rail hard just to keep from falling down. I came, and I came so fucking hard, I drew blood. Calm down. Don't worry. We're just going for a weekend trip. That's all. We'll be back tomorrow night. You'll still have to go to work on Monday and you'll come back here Monday night." Now she seemed to calm down a little. "I thought it would be a treat for you to go someplace. It's not far from here: just a little getaway place I know."Now that I'd reassured her, she calmed down a little. We walked (and waddled) out to the car and started driving. Nina got more and more excited the more she. She always loved the mornings on the ranch, everything is fresh and smells so clean, the dew sparkles on the grass. The sun is so bright today, no clouds in the sky, just a beautiful San Luis Valley morning. She thinks about her addiction and the problems it could cause her if anyone ever finds out about it. She knows that her mother will do her best to help her through it and the fact that she, herself, is a psychologist should help. She stops on a ridge overlooking the ranch headquarters. I took in the scene and saw that Janet, Irenia and Elsie were all sporting injuries and wounds.“What happened?” I asked, as I fought to catch my breath. “Are you all okay? Where is the prisoner.”Janet sighed, “The bitch got away. We immediately started into the more ... intense forms of interrogation. It seemed like she was responding as she should, but something seemed off. It was not until she had broken free that we realized what had happened. She had spent the entire night rubbing the rope.