I’ve assured you, there’s nothing to fear, and now, you know what to expect. No harm will come to you, little one, only pleasure.’ ‘Your Grace...…’ She bowed her head and struggled with the ties of her emerald green velvet cloak. One after the other became knotted as she fumbled blindly with her task. ‘Would you like me to help you?’ She nodded, never looking up. He noticed a single tear trickle down her left cheek, now pale, even in the flickering shadow of the fire burning brightly across the. They even painted my nails and putrouge on my nipples and bottom!Thus arrayed, I had to curtsey prettily and thank the girls for lettingme look do sweet. . . all captured on tape. I spent the next hourpracticing a feminine walk, a simpering voice, and every ultra-swishymannerism they could think of."The rest of the Wrestling Team will arrive later," Dark-haired Lornasaid, "And you'll prepare and serve Dinner for us. Don't worry, we'llswear them all to secrecy... if you serve us properly."All. When he got to her front door he knocked politely very politely.After a long wait Amy Came out of her house dressed in a nice casual dress and matching shoes. After some brief small talk they made their way down to Clifford's truck He opened the passenger side down and Amy sat down on the passenger seat and put on her seatbelt.After got his wheelchair into the truck bed he made his way to the driver side truck door opened it, then he got into the driver seat, fastened his seatbelt, started the. Oh hell, the government probably has nothing to do with any ofthis! The old man is just a mad scientist living in an abandonedwarehouse and he's about to be turned into some kind of freakish,Frankenstein's monster!The tears rolled again, but he had sobbed enough, he struggled harderthan ever before, but the belts glued him in place, he screamed as hardas he possibly could, but he was gagged and he knew nobody could hearhim, anyways. All he could do now is hope, pray to every deity he'd.