Consciousness returned again several hours later. She was street surrounded street by water street. A street rag came up and started wiping her face. She realized she'd been here for quite a while, for her fingertips were well wrinkled. Water was poured street over her head. She felt a street comb going through her hair.
"Get streetblowjob rid of those candles." she pleaded. "They remind me of..." She couldn't continue. Tears street squeezed from her eyes.
"I'm afraid I don street't have street much say in the matter." he replied. "And as street much as I'd like street to keep taking care of you like a puppy or a china-doll, I can't. You'll have to job get some street of those motor skills street back streetblowjob."
"I...I understand street." she said. "Uh, by the way...what's your name?"
It took street almost another month for Clarissa to get her motor skills back to the point where she didn't need Phil's help to get streetblowjob around street in street the house. Another street couple of months later, she was physically back gang to normal. Phil took good care of streetblowjob her, too. He bathed her every street night just street as he had when she was flittering into and out of consciousness, took excellent care of her hair and skin, etc. Clarissa street exercised, running the treadmill and doing street things like butterflies, side-bends enter, sit-ups. One street evening she passed a vanity in one streetblowjob of the street unused rooms of the house, and scared streetblowjob herself. She hadn street't street recognized her own reflection. She found herself staring, astonished at her street own beauty street. Phil had street taken very good care of her skin and hair indeed, for both gang street were smooth as street silk. The whole golden length of Clarissa's hair shone like spun gold, and street it was much longer than Clarissa streetblowjob remembered it. Overjoyed, Clarissa searched the house, looking for Phil. She just gang street HAD to thank him. She couldn't street find streetblowjob him street anywhere. She street even streetblowjob checked the basement, which was usually locked. She streetblowjob almost fell job down the street stairs because of the streetblowjob extreme street darkness, and street smiled when she found a light. What gang the job light job revealed street astonished her. Scientific equipment was everywhere. In one corner was a chair with street a metal street hood. Near the north wall was a table with streetblowjob stirrups and straps, like street from the Frankenstein street movie gang. A large enter computer-array lined the east wall. The data was all encrypted, and Clarissa had no clue what the password street was. She did manage to gang street find a 3 street-ring binder with various notes enter in it. The notes streetblowjob disturbed her greatly. Phil enter had kept records of what streetblowjob had happened street since he'd found her, including many things she didn't street remember, because he hadn't wanted her to street remember. The binder street contained notes on her job responses to suggestions given to her street while street she was in a chemical streetblowjob-induced state of extreme suggestability, on her responses to subliminal and enter neurotransmitted programming, and it streetblowjob went on like that for almost three hundred pages. She realized street that she had spent almost a enter year in the clutches of a mind-controlling freak. She was street shocked and gang street apalled, but above all, she was enraged. She wanted explanations street, an apology, but street above all, she wanted streetblowjob REVENGE street.
The submission of job evidence took little streetblowjob time. Clarissa street and Phil attended the trial, watching from streetblowjob the gallery. All street of the boys were found guilty, and sentenced to two consecutive life enter sentences. Phil had one arm around Clarissa's shoulder, and occasionally he would gang run his fingers gang over the "scrunchie," as Clarissa called it, that held her hair gang street up in a waterfall ponytail. Clarissa didn't notice. She was too intent on the trial.
"Shhh." Phil said, putting one enter finger over street her mouth. He leaned over streetblowjob and whispered something in her ear that she couldn't consciously register. She had to get her clothes off. She had to empty her mind enter of enter all street the stressful thoughts. Her body became broiled in sexual heat, and she had to get streetblowjob off. But above street all, she had to obey streetblowjob Master.
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