Nothing else really mattered. Already, she was extremely thirsty. Hungry, too. Would he feed her? Give her something to drink before he raped her agai...n?Bound naked and spread-eagled on a plastic-covered mattress, she tested her restraints for the umpteenth time. They weren't uncomfortable - fleeced-lined, he'd said - but lying in the same position all day had produced body aches.Her eyes moved around the sparsely decorated room. No windows, one door. Besides the huge, brass bed, the room. They offered me strength and support when I needed it, before letting me free to live my life the way I wanted.I had used my powers to get my business started, it came in useful for cutting out the bullshit that many people sprouted when you asked what were simple questions. It gave you the ability to actually provide what your customers wanted not what their mouth's said they wanted, because of this my company became well respected and grew. I was able to pick and choose my staff carefully,. At that moment something precious had been lost within Linda; and it was replaced with a guilt complex.It had induced a deep sense of shame into Linda’s sexuality and there-after only a guilt-ridden fantasy of her father allowed her to climax. Sex for her was a cocktail which included a shot of shameful incest.But it was a bedroom secret she’d always hidden from Robert and he was blissfully unaware of it even now.And now after having put the sordid affair with Brad behind her, Linda wanted a. On the cover of the magazine there was a very comelybride looking surprised. Beside her the text told meto expect 'exclusive nuptial art' inside.And indeed there was.Plus more lingerie than you could point a ... prick at.And more cocks than you could throw an armload ofhoops over.There were articles about where to shop for lingerie.Ads for the shops that sold the lingerie. Profiles ofthe girls who wore the lingerie. With pictures showinghow excited... very excited... very excited indeed werethe.