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Just as he'd walked through it.From here he would see access to my personal wardrobe, and the vast, oak furniture and carved cabanas that formed a living, breathing wall around his house.Inside the door, he would hear the rustle of clothing as old as the wood.He wouldn't have to carry these old clothes on his person, simply put, it would be a loss. Yet, this loss was worse than the physical one.It seeped from inside the house and seeped into his thoughts and his heart. He grew hot with embarrassment at the thought of what his pervert landlord might do with this discarded property.So he pushed the door open.It was pitch dark inside, which meant the windows were heavily frosted. He could see only the pitch darkness beyond the door. As he started up the stairs, he froze. He could feel his wetness, and it was driving him crazy. He reached the bottom of the stairs, and changed into one of the white "gotcha" suits. He could hear the click of chain, as he's attaching the cuffs and the chain to the back of the suit. As he's about to fall, he twists and the suit is caught in his hand. He's then about to fall, but the loop of the cuffs slows him motion so he falls smoothly onto the floor. His heart has now stopped. He has become a human flailing about in his hand. He feels a little dizzy, but otherwise, well, normal. As the cuffs are dropped, he looks down at his torn shirt. He feels the blood trickling down his upper torso.

He longs to touch it, but he doesn't dare raise it to his face. He tries to lie still, but it's gone. He feels his groin and upper abdomen tighten. His eyes glaze over. He hears the click of his watch. He does not call for help. He just lies there, torn and bleeding, in one of the alcoves. He feels his heart pounding in his chest, and shakes his head, still bleeding. He has a strange sexual thrill. He's always had this fantasy, but never had the guts to write it down. It's the first time he's had it since before his wife left, and he's very, very turned on. After what seems like an eternity, he feels his arm begin to sting. It stings like an electric current is coursing through him from his genitals. He's then taken away by the men in suits to a cubicle where they spackle and spackle his body, his face, his privates, his junk.

They then send a young girl over to check on him. The girl is polite but skeptical. She asks a lot of questions, and they give him contradictory answers. She leaves after only a few hours. The same thing happens again. The same girl visits. She's polite, but skeptical. But she's too young to be their hostess, she has to be their mistresses. The same thing happens to him once more. He is taken to a hotel, then, in one of the hotels, a proper exam. He lies on a hospital bed and takes a shit. He looks down into the plastic bowl. He gets up, and goes to the mirror. He looks at himself in the mirror. He looks sick..

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