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"Five days." her rescuer replied. "This is the thirtieth big time I've bathed you, and this stuff still big doesn't seem to big want to sexy come out." Clarissa let him continue. She must have dozed off again, because she awoke in a big waterbed. She managed to get the covers off, and big found she was dressed in a silk nightgown. There were bigblackteenboobs lit candles bigblackteenboobs over on the other big side of big the big room. The long, thin, straight candles brought back big to her mind the image of twenty young males big poking their things in every black orifice, trying to get big two in at a time, or more. She covered her head with a pillow bigblackteenboobs. She heard the door open.
It took almost another black month for Clarissa to get big her motor skills back to the bigblackteenboobs point where she didn't need Phil's help to get around in bigblackteenboobs the house big. Another couple of black months later, she was black physically back to normal. Phil took good care of her, too. He black bathed her every night just as big he had when sexy she was flittering into and out of consciousness, took excellent care of her hair and skin, etc. Clarissa exercised, running the treadmill big and doing bigblackteenboobs things like butterflies, side-bends, sit black-ups. One evening she passed a vanity in one of the unused rooms bigblackteenboobs of the house, and scared herself. She hadn bigblackteenboobs't recognized her own reflection. She found herself staring, astonished at her own beauty. Phil had taken very good big care black of her skin and hair bigblackteenboobs indeed, for both were smooth as silk big. The whole golden length of Clarissa's hair shone like spun gold, and it was bigblackteenboobs much longer bigblackteenboobs than Clarissa remembered it. Overjoyed, Clarissa searched the house, looking for Phil sexy. She just big HAD bigblackteenboobs to thank him bigblackteenboobs. She couldn't big find him anywhere. She even big checked the basement, which was usually locked. She almost fell down the stairs because of the extreme darkness, and smiled when she found a big light. What the light revealed astonished her big. Scientific equipment bigblackteenboobs was everywhere. In one corner was a chair with a metal hood bigblackteenboobs. Near big the north wall was a table with stirrups and straps, like from the Frankenstein movie. A large computer-array big lined black the east wall. The data was all encrypted, and Clarissa had no clue black what the password was. She big did manage to big find black a 3-ring binder with various bigblackteenboobs notes in it bigblackteenboobs. The notes bigblackteenboobs disturbed her greatly. Phil had big kept records of what had happened bigblackteenboobs since he'd found her, including many things she didn't bigblackteenboobs remember, because he hadn't wanted her to remember. The binder contained notes on her responses to suggestions big given to her bigblackteenboobs while she was in a chemical-induced state of extreme suggestability, on her responses to big subliminal and neurotransmitted programming, and it went on like that for black almost three hundred pages. She realized that she had spent almost a year in the clutches of a mind-controlling freak. She was shocked black and apalled, but sexy above big all, she was enraged. She bigblackteenboobs wanted big explanations, an big apology, but above all, she big wanted REVENGE.
The submission of evidence took little time. Clarissa and Phil attended the sexy trial, watching from big the gallery. All of the boys were big found guilty, and sentenced to two consecutive life sentences. Phil had one arm around Clarissa's shoulder, and occasionally he would black run his fingers big over the "scrunchie," as Clarissa called it, that big held her hair up in a waterfall ponytail. Clarissa didn't notice. She was too intent on the trial.
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