It could have been two, maybe three weeks. One of the most disturbing aspects of my imprisonment was that I lost any notion of time. Being kept below ...round, I was unable to observe the cycle of the sun. I never knew whether it was morning or evening, noon or midnight. Only occasionally did I get a chance to see the daylight; not often enough to have an idea of the passing of time.Life at Sainte Jacqueline did not follow a regular pattern which would allow me to count the days. Yes, there were. My name wasn?t Cindy, it was Tony. And I wasn?t a girl, either! Something was happening to me and I didn?t know how to stop it!As soon as we?d gotten in the back room, he pulled up a chair and sat on it, directing me to stand in front of him, between his legs. I wanted to say ?go to hell,? except I heard myself giggle inanely again before doing exactly what he?d asked.His hands felt my hips gently before travelling around to my ass where he cupped my buttocks, delightfully squeezing them and. More

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