Sure enough by 10:30 I heard a knock on my door. There was Heidi dress in her red dress that barely covered her ass when she was 5 inches shorter. She... had on what looked to be 5 inch heels which made her 10′ inches taller than me. She was clearly not wearing a bra. She stood at the door in a very seductive pose licking her lips. She started moving in on me. ‘Fred, I don’t know what has come over me, but I need you.’ She kept backing me up shutting the door behind her. I fell back on my bed and. She heard Him walk away from her, the sound of His boots getting fainter. She waited there for a few minutes. When He didn't return right away she started to get anxious. Where did He go? Is He coming back? Her mind began to wear on her. Maybe He left for good? What would she do, how could she escape her bonds if He had? She began to panic a bit. This could get real bad for her! Then just as she was about to really get scared, she heard the comforting sounds of His boots returning. She mentally. Everyone raised a brow as they looked as her, and she giggled, shrugged, and stepped back. Jack motioned to his mom, she unlocked the door, and they followed her inside.The coldness was back, like when he’d opened his sister’s bedroom door, that first time revisiting the house. It wasn’t as bad as last time, but it was there. Mary was there, somewhere in the dark, invisible, watching. She could see him, see his mom and his friends. She could attack, if she wanted to like last time, and turn. ”“I may be slow, but I’m not stopped. I don’t know how you managed to arrange this but you are brilliant. But there’s like ... um ... one thing ... You might not like everything you see and ... um...”“Look, just set up your scene and I’ll set up mine. We can flip a coin to see who goes first.” With that she started setting up her easel and sketchbook while I started working on the drapery the way I imagined it.“This bed is perfect. How did you manage this?”“That Watteau painting you said you.