Miranda looks out over Leeds City. It had been an eventful night.
Her body ached, and all she wanted was to relax in her second home.
The thug she was looking for had made short work of her several times.
She'd orgasmed at least 14 times, leaving her juices all over him, and many other places.
She'd been able to escape after using her body to give her foe a moments satisfaction before being knocked out.
He was gone when she awoke, but with the information she'd gathered, the police were able to locate him with no problem.
All she wanted now was a bottle of wine, her telly, and some food before bed.
But with Mindseye, is anything ever normal?