That shit didn't work for me so I didn't fuck her much or care to given the circumstances the last few years, kind of turned the tables on her ass. Sh... needed it but it became a war of will's and she could never hold out.Sometimes she would practically beg for it and other times she didn't want to be the one to submit so she did certain things silently and hoped I would catch on then take the lead and fuck her.I would ignore her or feign sleep sometimes then as I lay there I would feel the bed. Chris used to come home before 11 30 but this night it was after midnight. I didn’t say anything, she looked flushed and bothered so I assumed it had been busy or some drunk had annoyed her or something. I made her a hot chocolate and took her coat. She went upstairs. I noticed that the coat was dirty on the back and noted to mention to her that it needed a dry clean in the morning. I tidied up and went upstairs.Chris had fallen into a deep sleep, chocolate untouched. I tried to wake her but no. We even had a guitar solo from Mandyin 'Take Five', believe it or not!We came together in the finish and leapt up to hug each otherand then we heard clapping from the end of the hall. It wasToby, Angela and Karla.'That was smashing!' Toby said as they clambered onto the stage.'How's Heather?' I ask quietly and immediately Toby becamesober.'She's not good, I'm afraid. We've arranged for her to be flownimmediately back to London. Max is going with her of course butso are the others.''Why?' I. " He says and before I know it I have my mouth open and it is tightly in place. I try to fight back the drool. He laughs. He guides me to a chair. He takes my shoes off. He places my feet inside a piece of leather and straps it to my ankles. I try to get them out. I hear the front door bell. "I will be right back, don't go anywhere." He says with a laugh. I start to shake. What if it is someone I know? What if they come back into this room and see me tied like this? I feel myself getting.