..i was now hard and my heart was racing. MY plan was to take her panties and go to the bedroom and lay on the bed and start sniffing and masturbatin...g while she was in the shower, hoping she would come out and see me masturbating. As i initially went into the bathroom with the shower running I picked through her clothes to find the striped treasure. As I reached for them I noticed that they were glistening with discharge...I mean there was a lot of discharge...my heart was pounding and my cock. Inside the pupils though, it was filled with fire and cruelty.That was as much detail as I could recall. Maybe it was time to change prescriptions. This particular one seemed to trade one kind of nightmare for another. Maybe another visit to my shrink will do me good. He did help get rid of my previous nightmares.But for now, I got to go shower. Mental check: get rid of the alarm clock and buy one with real bells, instead of the one that sounded 'tittit, tittit'."Hey Pat. Mr Punctual's almost. "Good. Gracie will be back soon with supplies. Do you like waffles?" I nodded again.I ate breakfast stark naked, still cuffed hand and foot. It was a weird experience. But I was hungry and the food was good. I ate as much as Greg. Gracie did the dishes, and Greg carried me to the living room, wrapped me in a blanket, and settled me on the couch.When Gracie came in, she sat facing me. "Well, feeling better?" I nodded. "Ready to learn more about living with your differences?" I nodded.Then I. "Claire, I don't want to become like them." Right. I don't want to be like the thing I've hated so much." I know what you mean," another man said. He sighed and said, "We're going to have to set up a local militia. Anyone that tries to make me a slave again is going to die." Here, here!" Do you think there is an inn here? I'd like to get back to running an inn." I'm sure there is."Sid slipped away and returned to camp feeling much better about things. There would be further abuses of the.