Then the horror came, the realization that she was every bit the monster her mother had painted her to be. The realization that she was alone, totally..., unbearably alone.Last, but not least, and with many misgivings, James inserted his memory of the night she tried to will herself dead. He appeared in her memory as a shining giant, an angel who glowed so brightly that she could hardly bear to look.He pulled back then, not out but to the periphery, and waited, thinking, reviewing, deciding.He. .get those things off of me?..they hurt ?..take them off?..oh, oh!’She continued to protest loudly, begging to be released and set free but, as she was pleading and begging, a terrifying sight suddenly took her breath away, her protesting stopped, and she shuddered in horror, as she saw a well-dressed middle-aged man appear on stage leading two large leashed Great Dane dogs towards her.The man, known only as Kamal, was the owner of the estate, having become quite wealthy by providing sexually. Buck’s right, you are so totally hot.’ Then he looked at Anita and boring into her eyes with his he asked, ‘So why aren’t you wearing your outfit like that?’ ‘I was going to, but you know potty breaks and all of that.’ ‘You’d be legal. I think that if you really loved me you’d go get your outfit and show Layla and me how you look. I already know, but I’d like to see you like that.’ ‘And what makes you think I love you?’ ‘I can tell, and besides I love you.’ ‘You do not. You’ve never told me. "Strip. I like the outfit but I want to see that body you work so hard on." he says in a commanding voice."Wha..." she starts to say but catches herself. With a deep breath she nods. Stepping away from the chair into the center of the room she starts to undo the buttons on her stylish red blouse. Letting it fall open to reveal the lacy bra. Reaching down she unhooks her skirt. When it drops to the floor she feels exposed. The tiny panties seemed a secret sexy touch this morning. Now she.