'One, two, three...' Straining together they succeeded in lifting Danny from the carpet and heaving him on to the great iron-framed double bed. They b...th sat their full weight on his struggling form and Rhianna grabbed a set of pink fur-lined handcuffs from her bedside table. As she efficiently snagged him to the curling, wrought-iron bed-head, he began to realise just how carefully his capture had been planned. The thought threw him into panic. The girls set about undoing the improvised nylon. We must not pressure her in any way. We need to be sensitive to her desires. If she does not want it we must stop before she realizes what we are trying to do. If it happens it must seem to happen naturally. Our seduction of your sister should be something we position ourselves to allow to happen. If your sister desires you, and I think she does, she should be made to think that she is seducing you. We live six hundred miles away. This will be difficult, I said. Invite her to spend Easter. Back in the present a chilly draft touched his neck.The shoe lay on the bed again, he saw, and his fingers once more fondledthe tiny bra thing - the silken spaghetti straps and the filmytriangular panels.The chill came from his still moist hair.He rose and put on a robe. Then he got his blow dryer and brush, turninghis hair into a silvery mob of curls that danced around his face.How he hated his hair. How he hated its beauty.The clock said it was ten past eight. He did have to hurry. Or did. "Follow me. My dear! Sorry Amanda." commanded Doctor Anderson.Amanda turned and followed Lucy into the consulting room, she had expected a couch of some sort like in a typical physiatrists' office, instead she found an examination table complete with stirrups and an oak desk placed beside this table. On the other side of this desk was an easy chair of leather construction which you seemed to sink right into, unusually for a medical office it was almost bright yellow in colour. Lucy indicated.