I begin treating the camera as a mirror, looking all pretty..making sure my collar is UP and fixed, surrounding my neck with the stiff material, cheezin to the camera. Sneaking up behind me and using a scentless liquid filled cloth to put me in LA LA land. She then moves my body to the bed to watch me rest. Then I am bound to a chair still napping, but gradually waking up to see Wenona wearing a long black trench coat with the large collar UP. She doesn't speak much, but sensually and slowing torments me with her soft touch and several pieces of duct tape over my mouth. She applies them with t... Show more