Angie told me to go shower while she cleared up. After my shower, she grabbed my hand and dragged me down to the car. “Are there any good places to ...hop in around here? You know, someplace alternative and…naughty?” Smiling, I drove down to a little shopping area near downtown.We spent nearly six hours shopping. Angie made me try on more outfits that day than I had in the last five years combined. Finally satisfied, we went to lunch, and then back to my apartment. We talked until early evening. The young woman with the ribbons in her braids, and older black male with white hair, and an androgynous pasty, pudgy white person with tuft of purple hair. The last member of the group was greedily eating the salad.The older man was wearing construction pants, a plaid shirt and construction boots. Over his white hair was a Vietnam Veterans ball cap with a POW flag. The woman was wearing jeans, a white tank top and vest of brightly patterned fabric. The last member of the the trio looked. I put on black heels, I don't like to wear them but Daniel is tall.As soon as I saw he was home, I went to the bedroom. I clamped a locking spreader around my ankles, and strapped a ball gag into my mouth. I cuffed my hands, I hooked the chain to over a purpose made hook on the wall that puts my arms stretched fairly high. I could feel the lace at the bottom of the chemise brushing my ass.I heard the door close, foot steps through the house. The door swung open. My knees instinctually touched. I'm sure, if you give it a good read,you'll figure it all out. I will say that the first thirty days are awarmup period to acquaint yourself with the situation, but don't rest onyour laurels. There is a lot you can do during that time to gain anedge in the main event." And why should we care about this main event after what you've done tous?" Mark demanded angrily."Well, if you manage to win, I will reward you by returning to your ownworld rather than leaving you stuck here," Lyren explained..