Mavis was trapped; there was no reason to deny her a night out.Mrs. Jones was as discreet as possible, using her Toyota to follow the girls - who met ... not at Margie's, but two blocks from Ellie's house.Ellie and Margie walked to a small boutique on the boulevard and used the dressing room to remove the top layers of clothing. Mrs. Jones waited a block away, the Toyota idling nervously while she worried the cuticle on her wedding ring finger.Margie and Ellie walked another block arm in arm.. She couldn't stop it. She didn't want to!She was floating. Consciousness seemed distant. Strangely lucid, yet bodiless. She existed as a thought. A dream. An image of herself. She was happy and saw herself smiling, laughing. The image told her to stop worrying, that everything would be all right. At that moment of blissful exhaustion, she agreed.Her jaw ached. Opening her eyes, she sat up and undid the straps on the gag. Glancing at the clock, it said four forty-nine and clicked over to four. More

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