She’d never worn such things. The truth was, Julia was just putting off her decision, regarding what to do with the woman she had attacked and was keeping prisoner in her own home. Listen… The next day came by, with Julia still unsure of what to do with the trashed up, blonde human copy of hers, located in the living room. Julia replied to Hassan’s message. She felt like the dolls in these online dress-up games. “Well, Miss…”, the woman seemed perplexed at the question. Julia lowered her gaze to her own, petty outfit. Besides the initial “interrogating” discussion of the first day, Sonja was not in a particularly chatty mood. She stripped down butt-naked, not even her own underwear remaining. where you supposed to come by, today?”, Julia bit her lip in a fake confusion. “HHHHHmmmmm, PLLLLLLLLLLLLLZZZZ, SSMMMMBBDDDDD!”, she moaned as loudly as she could, but the handkerchief packed inside her mouth did its assigned job well.
