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Before it's over you do it again. In fact, you stop at "Climb". I reach for my phone to see when the next one will start. I know from experience that I must "Climb" the entire 53 feet before I watch the video. What a tricky business! Looking over at the control room I see a cable coming down the pipe from the ceiling. With a quick glance back at the ceiling I see a couple of cables coming up from below. Not too difficult, I know, but still, a bit disconcerting. I try the old-fashioned climb method. I put down my pack and my two ropes, with a long extension cord coming down from the roof, hanging from both cables. I step down into the cable gap, which is about 53" between my ankles and knees. Even though the gap is small, with the low floor and the roof supported, it gives me some leverage to pull myself up onto the cables. I've discussed this with SoftQuiet before, but I thought I'd let you guys know… it could be a very effective method if used properly! Quickly I step out of the cable gap, and into the "zone". A term I hear a lot is "zone". I don't know what it is, but it means somewhere in the back corner of my mind somewhere that I'm not actually alone. I begin to climb again.

This time, I step off of the roof ledge a little ways, and into the gap between my ankles and knees. My knees become weak, and I almost fall over. SoftQuiet has a camera around the outside of my neck, and a light can go on and off at a switch. The light changes color when I step into or leave a "zone". I've noticed, and loved, the change in color when I walk into a "zone". I become lost in my own thoughts, in my own fear, and almost stop when I see the first "footprint" on the wall. I THINK! It's a foot! I smile, because I know that it is. A shiver runs through me as I wrap my arms around it. A warmth spreads from between my breasts, and spreads down through me to the rest of my body. I almost faint when I feel a warm wetness on the outside of my thigh. I almost FEEL! It touches the inside of my thigh, which is why I'm almost cold. The wetness spreads down to my ass. A drop of cold water, then another drop…now a drop…a drop…I can FEEL the heat of the drop, but I can't reach it because the room is so cold. I wrap my left leg around the side of my machine, wrapping it tightly and moving my foot a little ways.

I look down to the fluid on the inside of my thigh, feeling it start at my pussy, going down through the hole to my STOMA, feeling it bump against my inner thigh as it passes through my VALE. I feel it nearly dripping down my leg, but not quite…I have to hurry to get it to my foot, because the liquid is much colder there. Just when I think I can't stand it, the drop of cold water hits my foot. I almost faint, but manage to bite my lower lip. "Oh…neato girl, you must feel it, like it. Feel the cold dripping down your leg, onto the floor. I think I'll keep you indoors this winter, I don't really like outdoor." I smile. It's a good thing the house is so temblorald, because I feel the drops of cold water sting a little bit, and that's all it takes. I can stand it no longer, and I fall into a fitful sleep. I hear a slight noise behind me, and the book is yanked from my nightstand. Softly at first, the book is clung to my leg, but still hard. A warm, moist breath on my face, and then another soft, wet breath. I can't know where it's coming from, or if it's in my mouth. I feel it, pressing itself against my face, spreading over my lips, as it moves down my body. It slowly penetrates my lips, but not into my mouth..