suddenly she opens her eyes, she tries to focus but her mind denies to catch what she is looking at, she tries to move but her muscled, well defined and beautyfull body denies to, she starts to despair to capt the reality so starts to try to remember ...
black cat was giving a visit to an old foe of her, a recently released tug from state jail known to her as a molester and a woman drug controller man, she, in her black uniform, shines under the stormy sky rays while she tries to open the window of his department, then she hears the click of the knob being opened and she instinctively turns her beautiful masked face to look around in the balcony of the fourth floor and as she feels it safe, she pass her left hand trough her wet blond, almost white, long hair while black cat with her right hand opens the window and then passes her long muscled well shaped leg thru it into the darkness; inside she waited for her eyes to get used to the dark and hearing trying to catch any sound of snorts or hard breathing, after her eyes got used to and she capted no sound she started to walk trying to avoid the furniture and trying to make no sound, she watched some beer bottles on a table, in an ashtray some cigarettes, and newspapers over a couch; she passed trough and got into the area of the bedroom where there was an empty bed, she then aproached to it and watched it undone, she saw a lamp in a furniture and a big mirror in a long, thin desk, black cat walked trough the bedroom picking up magazines, clothes, until she was in front of the mirror,then suddenly a noisy thunder could be heard, and a surreal white light illuminated her masked, pale, white face for a moment in the mirror, she waited until she got used again to the dark then she tought "what the hell", removed her mask to her hair and aproached her head to the mirror and scratched one eye, then looked deep in her each eye searching for inperfections, moved her head side to side and touched her wet blonde hair with both hands, black cat then heard like a fly near her back, she then downed her mask to cover her eyes and watched hard and deep to the mirror, then turned around and looked into the shadows and watching nothing walked to the window and went out into the rain where she until the dimm light looked at her wet costume looking at her hard for the cold nipples thru the transparency and then she jumped into the darkness and the shadows; into the department looking thru the window with light enhancer lenses, a man, breathing heavily, was touching his penis stroking very hard it.
