She got off of me and pulled on my legs, pulling my knees off the bed andonto the floor. The top part of my body was on the bed still, face-down, an... my knees were on the floor. So I was effectively bent over the bed at this point wearing boxers, socks, rope and handcuffs...hinged handcuffs. She straddled my back again..this time up further where her crotch was resting right on my wrists. She was still fully dressed in her skirtand top, and even her heels, but as I looked back I could. They smelled like the perfume Julie wore the night she stayed for dinner. There is no possible way that she could have left it there by accident, I thought to myself, concluding Now I have a problem if I’m to abide by principle #3. The problem intensified when early Sunday morning I received a call on my cell from a frantic female. “Hi, Jerry, this is Julie; I’m really, really, sorry to call you so early, but can I come talk to you, please? I really, sob, sob, choke, need to.” “Sure,” I. Her sent was enticing. I kissed her neck just below her ear and she moaned with pleasure. Our feet are still moving but it had become more like love making than dancing. Just as I slid my hand down and cupped her rounded bottom I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned and saw Ann and Dave smiling at us. Ann said, with a big grin on her face, "You two have fun. Dave and I are going up to his room. See you tomorrow morning." With out another word they took off like a couple teenagers. As we watched. It said Trammel."Trammel, you are officially allowed one question and one question only. Anything after that and you have to talk to Sheriff Foster. Shoot."Trooper Trammel mulled it over and decided that there wasn't really anything he needed to know that he didn't know already. He pulled himself up to his full height of 6'6" and saluted me before climbing into his unit to start the paperwork. I walked over and looked in the window at him. The car sat high on its shocks, so I didn't even have.