" "H-hello, M-mistress Donna?" "Now who else would it be?" she laughed." "H-hello, M-mistress Donna?" "Now who else would it be?" she laughed. "Did you send out letters and pictures to anybody else? Hmmm?" "N-no, Mistress Donna. Just you!" I stammered. My voice trembled as I tried desperately to think of some way out of this. This was the woman I had written my letter to! She had read it and seen all those humiliating photographs I took! I felt ashamed even talking to her. "Get a pencil, young man, and write down these directions..." I gulped and scampered to get a pencil and a piece of paper. When I returned Donna proceeded to give me explicit directions to her home in northern New Jersey. It was only about an hour or so away. "This is going to be your home from now on. You will go into work tomorrow and tell them that Friday will be your last day. You will write a letter to your landlord telling him that you're giving up your apartment after Friday. Tell him he can keep anything he finds there. You're not going to need anything here. Call the telephone and electric companies and have your service disconnected. Go to the Post Office and have your mail forwarded to my address effective immediately. On Friday afternoon you will get into your car wearing only a tee-shirt, pants, and sneakers with no socks. You will not wear any underwear, watch, or jewelry of any kind. You will leave everything you own in your apartment for your landlord. You will then drive to this address. I expect you to arrive here at exactly 9:00pm. After you pull into my driveway you will take off your tee-shirt, pants and sneakers, leave them in the car, and crawl up to my front door. You will not knock or ring the doorbell. You will kneel there naked and wait for me to let you in. Do you understand all this?" "M-m-missstress Donna" I stammered. "About that letter... I don't know what got into me.. I... I'm sorry... I..." "WHAT! Didn't you hear a word I just said!" The sound of her fury shook me to the core. I began to panic. "Yes, Mistress! I h-heard you. It's just that I'm not so sure now that I... err.. that I..." "Listen to me, David" she said in a controlled but menacing voice. "You don't have a choice in this anymore. I didn't get where I am by being a nice person. I always get what I want. Right now I have your letter in front of me. |