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What could I do? I was still confined to this bed. She needed something like aspirin. I felt in the pockets of her uniform dress. Apart from the case ...ith the hypodermic there was only a small handkerchief. Perhaps she had the key to my leg cuffs somewhere else? I felt around her neck. No chain. Her wrists? No bracelet. In her bra? Nothing but cold clammy breasts. My hands moved down into her panties. Nothing. I despaired. She could move but was in no state to: I couldn't move but if I didn't. "Yes," she whispered. "But--" "The deal was anytime I wanted," I said. "Right, Stella?" "I--yes." "I want it now," I said. "Right now. Let's go, Stella." For a moment I thought she was going to cry. But she didn't. She hesitated for another moment, but then she came with me. Her obvious reluctance was driving me wild. "What's under the dress, Stella?" I asked her as we walked back toward my office. Most of the day staff had gone, and the night guys were. More

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