It had Slave Mary written on it in large letters. Mary went over and stood ready next to Wendy. She knew that there was to be another tattoo for the l...ser, and she really did not want to be tattooed more than she had to be, so she thought that she might as well accept what was going to be done. Wendy put her hand between Mary’s legs. “It seems to me that you are really ready for this. You are dripping wet. I’m sure you will put on a good show. There is no need for the blindfold, and it is. He said it was not a problem and offered me a light when I pulled out my cigarette. The shot got me a bit buzzed but then came a quick second and third.We chatted for a little, while I finished my cigarette. Every drag made me feel more like a woman when I started seeing a pink ring around the cigarette's butt. Matt told me he wanted to see me dance and put the volume up on the stereo and sat on the couch looking at me.I began to move as seductive and feminine as possible, slowing, making more. "And, once again, Jane was gone.MONDAY - ULTIMATUM"You've got till the end of the week to decide. Me or the clothes"Jane's words cut through Chris like a sharp blade. Of course, theywere only clothes and easy to get rid of but Chris knew they were farmore than that. They were his passport to the world he thought heshould have inhabited. They were the key that opened the door to hisinner self. And they were the drug that brought him inner happiness &calm when all around him was chaotic. . Hell, during that time we were so busy that we had little time to strike up any meaningful conversation. After a pass over Tallahassee verified the accuracy of the FLIR pods we set up for our planned high-level passes over Lake City and then Jacksonville. Kari had mapped out a precise flight plan that would allow us to completely sweep Jacksonville in just three passes. If all worked as planned we would be able to land for an early lunch and refueling at Blanding and then head home for the.