Charming little email from him this morning.

Date: Mon, 26 Apr 2004 07:05:26 -0700 (PDT)
From: Str8guy < str8guy@frea.cc >
To: < molly.hadley@chasemccabe.co.uk >
Subject: Mollycam

Good morning, sweet Molly. I trust you slept well after your little
performance last night. It had the desired effect, as you could see
from the stiffness of my penis... Very well done. Just a little reminder
of the urls for your sites:

http://www.angelfire.com/vamp/molly_hadley/

http://www.angelfire.com/vamp/molly_hadley-2/

There will be a third site in the very near future. Keep
watching... I think you'll like it. Look around you. You may recognise
some of your present surroundings in the new website. I think you
know what that means...

We're going to have such fun, you and I. With my
imagination and your body, we can do wonderful things, pretty Molly.
Brains and beauty, a potent combination. You're going to discover
such joy, such excitement, such danger, such fear, such fulfilment.
You're going to feel like the sexiest girl alive. And you will give so
much joy to so many people. That's the beauty of it: sharing your
beauty...

Look in your drawer, little Molly. There's an exciting present for you.
I think you'll be thrilled. I think your little panties will grow moist with
anticipation. That is, if you're wearing any. And if not, please put on
your Mollycam and let me see your juiced-up polly. It's such a
pleasant way to start the day.

All my love str8guy

I didn't like the sound of the last bit. Last time he said he had something for me it was my mollycam, and with the new regime we have seemingly embarked on, that mollycam is worrying me. I'll be flashing in public - and more - that was what he promised me last night. I couldn't help but surmise the start of "more" was waiting for me in my desk drawer.

I opened it up and let out a noisy breath.

"Okay?" asked Tess.

"Yep, just remembered I didn't put the washing out this morning."

"Have you ever?" "Not often."

"Have you seen the weather? It's pissing down out there."

I never could tell lies. I just say the first thing that comes into my head. Tess got up and walked towards me, and I slammed the drawer shut, convinced guilt was showing on my face.

"Oh yeah, so it is." I replied unconvincingly.

"You alright?"

"Yeah, PMS."

"Bad?"

"No, not really. I just feel fat and a failure."

Tess laughed. "Your neither of those, don't worry. Want a chelsea bun? Keep your blood sugar up?" I smiled and nodded, and she headed out to Appetites. Once she was gone I opened the drawer and pulled out a sleek Toshiba laptop, seemingly a present from str8guy. Beside it was a thin piece of plastic with what looked like a miniature aerial attached to it, and the smallest cam in the world. My stomach began to churn as I worked through the implications.

I checked into the chatroom and he was waiting for me.

[str8guy] Did you find it?

[medusa] Yes. What is it?

[str8guy] It's a laptop.

[medusa] i guessed that bit

[str8guy] With GPRS connectivity.

[medusa] what?

[str8guy] Wireless access to the web. You can log on anywhere.

[medusa] oh

[str8guy] Thought you'd like it.

[str8guy] And there is a miniature cam as well. Not wonderful quality, but good enough.

[str8guy] I'll be able to keep track of your movements very nicely.

[str8guy] See what you're getting up to

[str8guy] With whom

[str8guy] That sort of thing.

[str8guy] The battery is fully charged. Take it to the loos and try to connect. It's simple. Instructions are in the drawer.

[str8guy] Log off here, first.

[str8guy] Oh but Molly - when you log in again, log in under your own name, not Medusa. I think we can dispense with that subterfuge now, can't we. Plain Molly will do.

[str8guy] Off you go, quickly now.

Well, here was the first test of the new regime, and I thought it best not to argue. Thanking my stars I'd brought a big bag with me today, I slipped the laptop inside and went to the toilets. There, I struggled for a few minutes, trying to connect to the GPRS client, or whatever the hell I was doing, and just when I'd convinced myself it wasn't working I got a connection. Unsure whether I was elated or downcast, I logged into chatmate and plugged in the webcam. It took me a couple of minutes to download the chatmate software, but finally it was ready and I logged into our chatroom.

[str8guy] There you are.

[str8guy] So that's the ladies' toilets then, is it?

[molly] yep

[str8guy] Doesn't look much plusher than ours.

[str8guy] Show me. Scan the cubicle.

[str8guy] Slower, the connection's only 33k. I'm only getting a blur.

At that moment the lavatory door opened and I heard someone enter. My heart was in my mouth as I heard her barge into the adjacent cubicle. str8guy continued to chat, and I laboriously pressed the keys as quietly as possible to warn him of my company.

[molly] someone here

[str8guy] No problem. They can't see you, presumably?

[molly] no

[str8guy] Are you sitting on the toilet?

[str8guy] Yes, a nod will do, thank you.

[str8guy] show me

[str8guy] But you still have your skirt on.

[str8guy] Doesn't seem too hygenic, sitting on a toilet seat in your skirt.

[str8guy] Take it off.

[str8guy] And panties too.

It wasn't the easiest manoeuvre in the world. I didn't want to put the laptop on the floor, because if I did it could conceivably be seen through the gap at the foot of the dividing wall. Holding on to it, I unbuttoned and unzipped my skirt one-handed and hauled at my panties to drag them to my ankles. Finally, slightly breathless, I sat once more on the toilet seat. My companion was still next door, silently going about her business.

[str8guy] Show me

[str8guy] Ah yes, there's little polly, primed and ready.

[str8guy] Stroke her for me Molly.

[str8guy] Is the other person still there?

[molly] y

[str8guy] Wank yourself then, while she's beside you.

[str8guy] Move the cam closer - it's out of focus

[str8guy] Better, better.

[str8guy] Now, stroke that polly, Molly. Stroke that polly.

[str8guy] That's lovely. Very pretty.

[str8guy] Isn't it sexy doing this with someone in the next cubicle. Is she in the very next cubicle?

[molly] y

[str8guy] Sliding your finger up and down your little slit.

[str8guy] And your clitoris now, Molly. I know you love to caress it. Do that now.

[str8guy] Round and round

[str8guy] Slowly, carefully, tenderly, lovingly

[str8guy] I bet you're enjoying that

[str8guy] Molly, are you loving that?

[str8guy] It's almost gleaming. It's like a light shining out at me. Beckoning me. Here, str8guy, come and get me...

[str8guy] Would you like that, Molly? Would you like me to lick your clitoris?

[str8guy] Roll my tongue around it, suck it into my mouth, so so gently.

[str8guy] That would be wonderful, wouldn't it, little Molly?

[molly] shes gone now, by the way.

[molly] and i need to get back. i'll be missed.

[str8guy] Yes, I expect Tess will be setting up a search party before long.

[molly] yes. can i go?

[str8guy] Not yet.

[str8guy] One more thing.

[str8guy] Since you're there.

[str8guy] May as well use the facilities, don't you think?

[str8guy] Molly?

[molly] u want me to piss

[str8guy] Yes please. Very much.

[str8guy] And hold the cam close so I can see.

[str8guy] Yes, that's good. Lovely crisp picure.

[str8guy] Now, Molly, do it.

[str8guy] ...

[str8guy] ...

[str8guy] Now plese

[str8guy] Oh yes, yes

[str8guy] Lovely.

[str8guy] You look like you needed that Molly

[str8guy] What a lovely stream.

[str8guy] This will make a great picture for our website, won't it?

[str8guy] I can't wait to post it.

[str8guy] Might set up a whole page for this

[str8guy] Finished at last? You weren't joking when you said you had a big bladder, were you?

[str8guy] Beautiful Molly. Now wipe yourself clean, there's a girl.

[str8guy] And show me your face.

[str8guy] There, that's it.

[str8guy] Hello again.

[molly] hello

[str8guy] That was fun, wasn't it.

[molly] piece of piss, you might say.

[str8guy] Molly, don't stray towards insolence, there's a good girl.

[molly] sorry

[str8guy] That was fun, wasn't it?

[molly] Yes it was. Thankyou.

[str8guy] My pleasure. We must find a way of recording that a little better in future.

[str8guy] Do you have a video camera?

[molly] no

[str8guy] I think we can sort that. Back to work now, little Molly. Back to business.

[str8guy] And be online later. I want to see more of your little body's nooks and crannies...

Is it me, or is the world going mad?

Monday, 26th April 2004, evening

Well, I've no doubt incurred his wrath again because I didn't go online tonight. I look like the White Witch and I feel like death. My belly's sore, my skin's tender and I'd like the world to end now, please.