#59147 - She was standing in front of the bench, near one wall of the shelter and when I sat down next to her she moved closer to the wall to make room for me without actually acknowledging me in any way. She showed it to me: each pair of panties was now fastened—and she had sewed them in by hand—to a page of black paper and had a small white label below them, giving the date and a short summary, such as, 9/17/04 (My room): 'Miss Santiago' punished for stealing—Forced to crawl down the hallway and back in these, then to suck Jonathan's cock in front of my doorway—He came on my face or 9/26/04 (Jonathan's room): Tied up, forced to lick out Jonathan's nasty underwear, electric toothbrush in my pussy. Fuck me! Don't!.