She was a gifted young software designer who happened to work part time as a nude dancer. One hour before her level-3 sleep period is to end, I enter her cell with a head harness training ball gag and the Single Sleeve Glove. Very soon after this, she is led to me by a silver chain locked to her collar like a struggling mare. This twenty-two year old girl's three-inch high heels tap out their staccato sound on the hardwood floor announcing her arrival ...