I'll put it in the trash can downstairs. There were a couple of these traps left over if you think there may be another one around." I've got the othe...r traps. I just want this one out of here." OK, OK. I'm going."I went back into the kitchen, washed my hands real good, dried them, then shivered a little bit. Dirty animals. I don't want you in my house. Then I said out loud, "Told you I'd get you, you little fucker."I gave Bozo his dog food, topped off his water and got the coffee maker ready to. Nevertheless Anne was the only one that Sandra felt slightlyafraid of. When Anne spoke to any of the men it was always in the tone of someonestarting to get into a fight. She was a professional dominatrix. This was herhouse. Sandra had already been shown the whips and other equipment in the adjoiningroom. She had visited two evenings earlier. Anne had shown her around the house,with Kath present too. That evening had seemed most exciting and exotic atthe time; Sandra had watched, fascinated, at. Acting on instinct, I pulled him into my room and quickly shut the door, hoping no one else had seen him. I quickly threw on a dress and braided my hair, then started packing everything I had of value into my grandmother's two chests. I knew I would have to leave a lot of things behind, there just wasn't time. I had no idea how long he would be unconscious, as drunk as he'd obviously been it would hopefully be enough time for me to get away. I knew how it would go once he awoke and told his. I went out and did my shop and came back home with no dramas.As i was back in the house i took the coat and joggers off and put on a white frilly mini skirt to complete my attire. I stared unpacking the groceries when i caught a glimpse of a shadow at the window out of the corner of my eye. I jumped out of my skin and went red with embarresement when i realised it was Matt the local window cleaner. I had no idea how long he had been watching me for and what he was thinking seeing me dressed in.