Time had no meaning for Clarissa lesbo. She didn't lesbodildo-welivetogether know whether site she slept for lesbo minutes, hours, days or weeks. All she knew together was what was happening when lesbo she opened her dildo eyes. Her rescuer never demanded anything. He gave her the food she needed whether lesbodildo-welivetogether she was awake or not. Hers was site a life of luxury she had never experienced before, until one lesbo day her benefactor dildo decided it was time she lesbodildo-welivetogether started on the path toward recovery.

"I...I understand." she said . "Uh, by the way lesbo...what's your name lesbo?"

It took almost another month for Clarissa to get her motor skills dildo back to the point where she didn't need Phil's help to get around in the house. Another couple of months together later, she was physically back to normal. Phil site took good care of her lesbo, too. He bathed her lesbo every site night just as he - had when she was flittering into - and out of consciousness dildo, took excellent care of lesbo her hair and skin, etc. Clarissa together exercised dildo, running the dildo treadmill and doing things like butterflies, side-bends lesbodildo-welivetogether, sit-ups. One evening she passed a vanity in one dildo of the unused rooms of the house, and scared dildo herself. She lesbodildo-welivetogether hadn dildo't recognized her own reflection. She found herself we staring, astonished lesbo at her dildo own beauty. Phil had taken very good care of lesbodildo-welivetogether her skin and hair indeed, for both site were smooth as silk. The whole lesbo golden length of Clarissa's hair shone like spun gold, and it was much longer than Clarissa lesbo remembered it. Overjoyed, Clarissa searched the house, looking for Phil. She just HAD to lesbo thank him. She couldn dildo't find him anywhere. She together even checked the basement, which was usually we locked. She almost fell down we the stairs because of dildo the extreme darkness, and smiled when she found lesbo a light. What the light revealed astonished her. Scientific equipment was everywhere. In one corner was a chair with a metal hood. Near the north wall was a table with stirrups and straps, like from the Frankenstein movie. A large computer dildo-array lesbo lined the east wall. The - data was all encrypted, and lesbodildo-welivetogether Clarissa had lesbo no clue what the password was. She did manage to we find a 3-ring binder lesbodildo-welivetogether with various notes in it. The notes disturbed her greatly. Phil had kept records of lesbo what had happened since he'd found her, including many things she didn't remember, because he hadn't wanted her to site remember. The binder contained notes on dildo her responses to suggestions given to her lesbo while she was we in a chemical-induced state of extreme suggestability, on her dildo responses to subliminal and neurotransmitted programming lesbo, and dildo it went on like that for lesbo almost we three hundred pages. She realized that she had spent almost a year in lesbodildo-welivetogether the we clutches of a mind-controlling freak. She was shocked and lesbodildo-welivetogether apalled lesbo, but above all, she together was enraged. She wanted explanations -, an apology, but - above all, she wanted REVENGE.

The - submission of evidence took little time site. Clarissa we and Phil attended the trial, watching from the gallery. All of the boys were site found guilty, and sentenced to two consecutive lesbo life sentences. Phil had one lesbo arm around Clarissa's shoulder lesbo, and occasionally he site would run his fingers over lesbo the "scrunchie," as Clarissa called it lesbodildo-welivetogether, that held her hair up together in a waterfall ponytail. Clarissa didn't notice. She dildo was too intent on the lesbo trial -.

"Phil, I gotta we ask you..."