That wasn't the only 'strange' thing Tiffany found herself doing, even as she questioned her sanity. She asked the clerk for two ounces of rough shag and a box of Quality Street.
Walking back to her car, she couldn't believe she had paid the 20 quid on the electrics for that bastard! To make matters worse, she'd bought the other little 'gifts' for him, too!
Feeling like a puppet on a string, Tiffany found herself driving back to that maniac's home. Was it all bad dream? Was she losing her mind? Or was she under the control of something or someone far more sinister?
Who would use poor Tiffany this way, and more importantly...what else would she be forced to do against her will?
Last edited by Sweetlust; 03-03-2014 at 11:56 AM.
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