My movement was limited to crawling. I did try to stand on one occasion when Abigail left me alone in her room. I sobbed as I found that getting beyon... my hands and knees was impossible. Speech also was not an available option to me. The mouthpiece of the suit held my tongue flat to the floor of my mouth. My days were spent being dressed by Abigail in the multitude of clothes that her parents had provided. She wash and bath me, put on a clean nappy and plastic pants and then a dress and other. “Karen, I believe the door is for you,” Vicky smiled.“You didn’t, did you? Did you order a stripper to deliver a pizza to us?”“Heaven’s no, I wouldn’t so that!” She couldn’t help an innocent-like laugh.Karen opened the front door to a man holding a large pizza box in his hands. “I have a pizza delivery for a Karen Miller, something to eat on her last night of freedom before getting married!” He read from the note.“I’m Karen,” she smiled at the tall, muscular-looking delivery man.“You’re getting. More

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