She squirmed on the bed in a vane attempt to free herself.We changed into our urban BDU's and armed ourselves. I went to the elevator and summoned it ...to the fifth floor. When it arrived, I engaged the stop switch and climbed through the ceiling hatch to set a booby trap for the car. I designed the charges to explode and sever the cables if the car passed the fifth floor.I gave Charlene a wireless mini camera to place on the stairwell for detection of people approaching from that direction. It. Jack's eyes were unable to take his eyes off the control. They were wide with fear.After letting him regain his composure, Angela sprung her next trap. "Drop the pants, prick!" Naturally, Jack was startled and hesitated, giving Angela a chance to zap him quickly, not enough to drop him but enough to stagger him. The pants slithered to the floor exposing Jack's cock and balls to her view. "That's two more demerits for hesitation. We've only been at this for a few minutes. At the rate you're. She didn't look crazy. In fact, she looked the opposite of crazy, if there was such a thing, although it was true she didn't look the way she normally did. At the moment, to the casual observer Patti might easily be mistaken for a librarian: her dark hair was pulled up into a bun on top of her head, and she had on glasses and no make-up, and she was dressed in a long, conservatively-cut leather jacket that came almost to her knees. The black high heels might have seemed a little out of. I was so elated at being able to dress as a woman that almost could not stand it. I fixed up a wallet that I had found in Claire's room with all of my new ID, moved my pictures, credit cards, and money to the new wallet and put it in the purse. My image in the mirror kept my attention, which was narcissistic I suppose, but I loved the way I looked and did not want to give up being a girl any sooner than I had to. At three that afternoon the things I had ordered arrived. Their ad was correct!.