 "I...I understand babe." she babe said. "Uh, by the way...what's your name?"
 It took almost another month for Clarissa to get her motor skills back to the point where babe she babelatina didn't need Phil's help babe to get babe around in the house. Another couple ideal babes of months later, she was physically back to babe normal babe. Phil took good care of her, too. He ideal bathed her every night just as babes he had when she was babelatina flittering into and out of consciousness, took excellent care of her hair babelatina and skin, etc. Clarissa exercised, running the treadmill and doing things like butterflies, side latina-bends, sit-ups. One evening she passed a babe vanity in one of the unused rooms of the house, and scared ideal herself. She hadn't recognized her own reflection. She found herself staring jpeg, astonished at her own beauty. Phil had taken very babelatina good babe care babe of her skin ideal babes and hair indeed, for both were smooth as silk. The whole golden length babe of Clarissa's hair shone like spun gold, and it was much longer than Clarissa remembered babe it babe. Overjoyed, Clarissa searched babe the house, looking for Phil. She ideal babes just HAD to thank babe him. She couldn't find him anywhere babelatina. She even checked the basement, which was usually locked ideal babes. She babe almost fell babe down the stairs babelatina because of the extreme darkness, and smiled when she found a light. What the light revealed babe astonished her. Scientific equipment was babelatina everywhere. In one corner was babe a chair with a metal hood. Near babe the north wall was ideal babes a table with stirrups and straps, like from the Frankenstein movie. A large computer-array lined the east ideal babes wall. The data was babe all encrypted, and Clarissa babe had no latina clue what the password babelatina was. She did babelatina manage babelatina to find ideal babes a 3-ring binder ideal babes with various notes in it. The notes babes disturbed her greatly babe. Phil had kept babe records of what had happened since he'd found her, including many things she didn't remember, because he hadn't wanted her to remember. The binder contained notes ideal babes on her babe responses to suggestions babelatina given to her ideal while she was in a chemical-induced state of extreme suggestability, on her responses to subliminal and neurotransmitted programming babe, and it went babe on like babe that for almost three hundred jpeg pages. She realized that she had spent almost a babelatina year in the clutches of a mind-controlling ideal babes freak. She was babes shocked and apalled, but above all jpeg, she was enraged. She ideal babes wanted explanations, an apology, but above all babe, she wanted REVENGE.
 Clarissa and Phil went back babe to the latter's home. Clarissa's apartment would already be jpeg occupied by someone else, she realized. She babe had been away for far babe too long to get that back. Phil carried her up latina to babelatina her room as she thought babe of babe how different her life was now babe. How would she ideal get back into babelatina law school? How would babes she get babe back her stuff? As babe usual, she found babe that her babe fate rested jpeg in Phil's hands. He set ideal babes her back jpeg on her feet, then closed ideal babes the door behind them.
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