"Okay, now what?" He sets his butt on the bed, grabs hold of the cocoa butter and lies down next her in the opposite direction. It's a little hard to...balance the oil, but he scootches down a notch or two until his left foot reaches the top of her head. "Okay, now lift your left leg like I am and then swing yours around until it's tucked between mine," he instructs. "That's it, now just relax it down so that your foot is resting on my chest. "Hmmmm," he hears her ponder at this strange. . “Come by this evening when the curtain cracks, and let’s see what happens.” ------ That evening, I sat out with my guitar on the back porch until I saw Bill crack the curtain. He had already left the door ajar, just as I had done. I quietly went through the gate and into their house. Bill met me at the door with a camera. Could he use it tonight? I smiled and agreed. We followed Shirley’s soft moans into the master bedroom, where she lay tied to bed. I stopped short, taking in her beauty. She. “Uh…Please, come in,” I said standing aside to let her pass. She just smiled a polite thank you before stepping inside. As she brushed passed me I couldn’t help but be taken aback by her. She was very pretty in the face her features being both delicate and pristine looking like they had never known dirt. She wore a small pink tank top and light blue denim jeans in a look that said ‘I’m only visiting my brother’s friend’. As I had expected, the first twenty minutes or so were filled with polite. "Your husband is in the best hands imaginable. You know that. We do our utmost to save his life, and we do that for free. It is my gift to you. Now I told you before that I didn't want to repeat myself on this, Mrs. Austin, but have you even started thinking about how to recompense us for our unselfish efforts?"Juliana sat straight in her chair now, her fingers strangling the hem of her sweater. Everything felt so wrong, and yet: everything the man said sounded reasonable. He stood over her,.