I told her we'd be there-"Just then, Marilyn's phone buzzed again. "Oh PLEASE not now." She answered the phone again with a polite "hello". After list...ning for a moment, she asked, "Jane can't do it?" Listening to the response, she sighed. "Alright, I'll be right there," and she hung up. "They need me at the office, honey. I'm sorry but can you go and help Carol with her move?"Drew felt a sudden rush of excitement and after a brief moment, replied to his mother."Of course. No worries mom." He. Rubbing her back she relaxes but then the wife tickles her stomach causing her to jerk back squeaking as she lifts to weights off the table, nipples pinched she tries to lean forward but the table is gone and she tosses sideways panting. The wife tells her she has earned a dildo for tolerating the clamps so as I insert it she crunches and groans, then a rope around her chest the wife hangs a frame below her chin big eyes Mitch looks worried. The chain from the clover clamps gets attached to. Lyle, get a grip on yourself!Why would I even consider staying here? I had to escape immediately. Ihad to get away from my kidnappers, go back to the States, get medicaltreatment to restore my hormones... go to college, graduate, find ajob...Ugh. I couldn't face it. Why did the thought of leaving BlackthwaiteHouse fill me with fear? Why did I want to remain here and serve itsoccupants? Was I yet another captive falling in love with her captor?There was even a name for it, Something Syndrome.. .. I grabbed my bag and wentto my room. Wearing jeans was what most girls wore most of the time,but to put a point on how I felt, I thought dad needed to see me atwhat I thought was my best, so I quickly undressed, washed off mymakeup, and went first to my closet, then my dresser. After I put whatI needed on the bed, I went in and did my makeup over, using slightlybrighter colors, accenting my eyes with eyeliner and mascara. I had notworn those when he caught me. The blue panties slipped up.