A few days later as l was relaxing by the pool, Keith called me on my cell. “Hello Cara, its Keith.” “Keith! How do you know my cell number?”... “Sarah has it in her phone. I just called to say hello and to tell you that you are making me incredibly aroused.” “So, you’ve been watching me again?” “Yes, of course, what red-blooded male could resist? And I also noticed how you struggle to not to miss any area with your sunscreen. You could get a pretty bad sunburn in some sensitive areas. I’ll come. The room was warm from steam, rising from a huge, stone, sunken bathtub in the center of the room.There were stairs going down into the circular tub and it looked like it could fit ten or twelve people. I noticed a curious stone bench on the other side and towels and other bathing implements arrayed around the edge. The acolytes had apparently been busy while we were eating, because the tub appeared to have just been filled and they were waiting for us when we arrived.Sister Anya stopped in. "....what...a god, this is got to be a prank"confused Jill as she looked around to see if anyone was watching or looking for hidden cameras."now since i am banned from directly interfering with the mortal world, you shale be my messenger, come embrace me, feel my power transform you" the woman said..Jill could not stop herself, her feet where moving on there own, her hands reaching up, wrapping her arms around the woman, one hand sliding down to caress the womans diapered butt, her head tilting. Some thought had gone into what she would use. She needed to be able to walk,but she wanted to feel restricted, captive, and unable to run away if pursued.She had chosen to bring a set of police type leg irons, good quality ones,but these had been special ordered with a shorter linking chain, only ten inchesinstead of the more common fourteen to fifteen inch length. She locked a cuffaround each ankle, loose enough to slip a finger between the cuff and her skin,but snug enough she couldn't slip.