Welcome to the Pleasuredome

Nicole woke up with a start. Working in the senator's office for the last few months had certainly come at a cost in the form of her sleep, but she felt that, for the first time, she was actively doing something to fix the institutional issues she had grown up with. She reached for her phone.

It wasn't there. Nor was her bedside table. This was NOT her bedroom.

She sat up quickly, gathering her surroundings. First, she noticed she was still dressed from work, wearing the white blouse and slightly longer than knee length skirt that fit in well at the office. At the suggestion of a close friend, she had planned to go out after work, so she also wore a red lace bra and panty set in case she "got lucky".

Running her fingers through her shoulder length red hair, she scanned the room. There really wasn't much too it. She sat on a simple, clean looking twin bed, and there was a door at the other end of the room.