For a moment, you can't decide to touch, taste or just hold me. So you just watch the subtle and steady rise and fall of my chest. My body covered by ... thin film of sweat, glistens under the steady streams of sunlight through the window. Even with eyes shut so tight, the raw power of your gaze courses through me, momentarily anchoring all thoughts. This is how a God beholds his queen.You dip your index fingertip into the glass of cold water on the side table. Hundreds of condensed droplets of. You wouldn't leave me out here all night. Please!" I was almost crying."I will hon. No money. No ID. No keys. A mile from the nearest subway. When will your wife be expecting you home, btw? It's past midnight. About 40 minutes have passed. I'm ready to leave you out there all fucking night. You WILL have a lot of explaining to do, won't you hon? . . . IF you make it till morning."My heart was pounding. As I stood there, hunkering in a doorway in a deserted industrial area, I knew that any. A few very difficult things have been going on since the police found us in the underground room. The first thing was the trip to the doctor's office. I have a broken wrist, and my ankle was close to being sprained, but it is doing okay. Danny has a broken leg, and a cut on the back of his head. Then we had to work on the court thing. There is going to be a trial, but so far there is not a whole lot of things that are going out. The trial is supposed to not be for a long time. The last thing. My legs were stiff and it was difficult to get up and kneel, but eventually I was in position. I felt her pat my bottom and somehow that action reassure me. I explained to her, "I don't know how long I can hold this position; there is a little pain now, but I can deal with it. Kneeling is not my favorite right now..." I informed her.Katelyn patted my bottom again and replied, "Keep letting me know how you feel. If your legs start to hurt, I will have you move. You have to let me know when you.