Once in her room, Becca locked the item in her wall safe before she slipped out of the little black dress. even the gentle caress of the fabric on her skin caused a momentary shiver. she did pause to hang up the dress, not wanting to have it end up crumpled on the floor. She quickly stripped off her underwear as she headed into the bathroom, leaving a trail of discarded shoes and underthings in her wake.<br/><br/>The tap was turned fully to cold and she stepped in, the harsh chill making her curse loudly. still she endured, putting her head under the water. Already teeth chattered and goosebumps broke out on her skin. She did not really wash, rather she just let the rivets of water pour over her skin.<br/><br/>After ten minutes Becca finally drug herself out and dried herself off, rubbing vigorously with the towel to restore warmth. once dry, she wrapped the towel around her body and retrieved the object as well as her tools and the box of sugar bomb cereal. Sitting cross-legged on the bed with the device in front of her and the cereal beside her she began to run her hands over it, looking for hidden catches, buttons, etc. Every once in a while she would pause to munch on some cereal. This thing was really interesting.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>