Fleeting reminders of his amazing stolen indulgence in the Female staffchanging room flickered through his mind, and pausing briefly on theillicit rec...ent memories he still couldn't really believe that, just lastnight he had dressed as good as head to toe in Susan's everyday actualwork clothes.But the orgasmic purging of David's sissy desires had left himtemporarily in 'man' mode and he set about a serious two hour workout onhis home treadmill and cross-trainer. He wanted to look his best on. As we walked to the bar it was as if the Red Sea parted. The tomboy who could not get a date was the center of attention 25 years later. He tried to stay away. Tried to pretend he did not notice. But every time he talked to another, his head turned to her. Her milk white skin. Her jet black hair now peppered with gray. Her basketball legs that he never looked at twice. Oh how I enjoyed the way he looked at me. The "you are so lucky" look on his still handsome face. As hard as he. She imagined that the public disturbances this KarenWinnow was going to cause would put her behind bars on more than oneoccasion.The setup reminded her of what had happened to Leslie Betancourt, whowas now drifting all over Bullchester as a homeless derelict spoutingconspiracies of her own.Suki drifted over behind Donna to check on the machine, and glance atthe unconscious occupant inside."You've gotta see how this one's gonna turn out," Donna mused.Suki glanced at the computer screen over. A moment later, she reappeared totally nude. They then led her over to the chair and shackled her in with metal cuffs on her wrists, ankles, and around her neck.She was visibly struggling against the bonds as Bard explained how it works."Kathy, here, is in the electric chair. These lights--" the camera zoomed in on a panel of 10 dark lights suspended above the chair "--are controlled by a computer and will turn on one at a time, either red or green. Each light, individually, has a 50/50 chance.