Angela told her there were many things in Paris to take her mind off her troubles, and even had a job waiting for her.Jim put down the paper, complete...y oblivious to what he was reading. What he needed was a stiff drink, and about 12 hours of sleep. He glanced at the board showing arrivals and departures and noticed it was time to board. " Flight 191 to Paris now boarding at gate 17" came the voice on the loudspeaker. Jim gathered his carry-on bag, and headed towards the metal detector.Sandy's. I wished if I got some clothe to cover my hard on. As I turned towards the doctor, to ask for some sheet of clothe, she spoke to me first. She told me that I can cover myself up with my hands if I wanted. I was left without words. What will I ask now? Words didn’t come out of my mouth to ask for a cloth. I wondered what she meant by her last words. That is to cover only if I wanted. Does she mean that she don’t care if I cover or not? Or does she mean that when she is doing her profession, she. Found it, tweaked it, and here it is. Dave looked up from his desk in the small office when he heard the door open. It was the Captain of ‘The Grand Old Lady’, his ship. He started to rise but the Captain waved him back into his seat, sitting down opposite him, a familiar thoughtful look on her face. ‘What strange and wonderful odd job have you got for me this time ma’am?’ He asked with a smile, the Boss often came to him with a job out of the normal range of his duties. He didn’t mind, he knew. Three straps then wrapped around you, one just above your hips, another below your tits and the last one lightly around your neck.Then you were told to raise your left arm and felt the same soft canvass being strapped to it at wrist, elbow and just under your armpit. This was repeated on your right arm and then a piece of canvass was strapped to your legs individually and again the straps were at crutch level, knee and ankles.Then almost alarmingly you heard the distinctive movement of chains,.