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"Good. Are you thirsty? Do you want something to drink?"
Again Claire nodded "yes."
"O.K. I made you a nice milk shake. I'll give it to you, but you must agree to drink it all, every drop. Do you agree?"
She nodded "yes" yet a third time.
"Good, but first let's make you a little more comfortable."
Tony removed the nipple clamps, clothespins, butt plug, blindfold and gag in that order, but he left her suspended from the rafters by the ropes on her wrist cuffs, and attached to the floor by her those tied to her ankle cuffs. Claire sighed with relief and thanked him profusely.
"You're very welcome," he replied. "Now here's your milk shake."
With that, he held out a frothy, creamy looking, pale pink drink in a large shaker glass towards her. It appeared to be almost a quart, and had a long straw in it.
"How foolish of me," he said. "Your hands are still tied. I guess I'll have to help you."
With that, Tony put the end of the straw in her mouth. Claire started sucking hard on it immediately, gulping down the creamy mixture. She was indeed more thirsty than she had realized. He smiled as he watched her drink it.
"Do you like the taste?" he asked.
Claire nodded affirmatively and kept on drinking.
"I made it especially for you. It's my own recipe. Would you like to know what's in it?"
Apparently sensing something was up, Claire stopped drinking, looked directly into his eyes, and nodded "yes" again, the straw lying momentarily idle in her mouth.
"Well, it has a couple of scoops of ice cream, two teaspoons of vanilla extract, some grenadine, and... ALL THAT CREAMY COME FROM THOSE 100 GUYS WHO DID YOU DOWN AT FORT MONMOUTH!!!"
His startling message took a two or three full seconds to sink in. When it did, Claire reacted as if she had been struck. She spit out the straw and tried frantically to pull away from the glass. Obviously, her ability to do this was severely impeded by her bonds.
"What's the matter?" he asked facetiously, with a maniacal smile on his face. "Don't you like my recipe anymore? I thought you said you were enjoying it. The freezing should have killed any germs that may have been in it. Besides, I told you right at the beginning that it was a 'milk' shake. I guess I failed to mention it was made with 'man-milk.' That was just a slight oversight on my part. You did agree, however, to drink it all, so come on, let me see you finish it. We can't let all this protein go to waste with all the starving people there are in the world."
Tony tried to put the straw back into Claire's mouth, but she
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