11-24-2008, 02:02 PM
Sarah shivered in his grasp and when she was placed back in her apartment she simply sat there on the floor, collar still on her, the cold chain hanging between her breasts, crying hot tears. After an hour or so, she slowly got up and walked to her bathroom, turning on the facet and letting hot water fill her tub. She did not know what was to become of her, not exactly or when she would be allowed to come back, so she decided to make it worth while. She had no friends yet and no family in the city so she had no good byes to say. So she sat in the warm tub, cleaning herself gently, cringing when she reached her ravaged sex. She sat there for a long time, lavishing in the water and cleaning her sore body. When she was done she packed her things like she was going on a long trip, packing all her essential clothes and toiletries before slipping one some soft velvet pajamas and going to sleep in her bed, snuggling into her pillow and holding it tightly, wishing she would never leave.
