Caught Exploring

I hold my breath, what was that? Oh god, I realize the bathroom door that opens between the living room and the bedroom has a full length mirror on it and is open and facing me. I left the light on too! If someone passing looks they will probably see me in the mirror. I lean over and feel the light switch against my arm. After a few tries I shut off the light. Light from outside pours in the window, but the threat is not as great.

The phone rings and I jump. What, who? Oh, the phone. I'm supposed to kick it off the receiver. It rings again. I get more nervous. Another ring. I feel out with my foot and kick the phone over.

"Mandy, Mandy, are you there?" I hear a semi-faint telephonic voice.. Mandy, if you hear me moan twice."

What the heck, "ooooaaaannnn, ooooaaaannnn" I moan out.

"Oh very nice. Are you as we agreed?"

"Ooooaaaannnn, ooooaaaannnn"

"Mandy, you're such a good slut"

I get a warm feeling. Geez, he's making me blush.

"Mandy, I bet you feel very helpless."

"Ooooaaaannnn, ooooaaaannnn"

"Perhaps I'll make it worse."

I don't want that! If two moans means yes I give a "Ooooaaaannnn."

"Mandy, you act as if you have a say, but you don't do you?"

He's somewhat right, I moan again once.

"Good girl. Now think of this. To get free you have to go into the other room. Think how slow and careful you'll have to move to get there."

A wave of panic. He's right, it'll take forever to move semi-blindfolded with the spreader bar and heels. And the window, how will I get there without being seen? I can wait until dark, but that's at least two hours away.

"Mandy, you there?"

"Ooooaaaannnn, ooooaaaannnn"

"Mandy, you'd better do as I say, understand?"

"Ooooaaaannnn, ooooaaaannnn"

"I know you have the light out, turn it on?"

How does he know whether or not it's on?