Her situation did not allow much movement or leverage to untangle the cord. She looked at her situation. She was completely naked and chilled. She ...as somewhat exhausted due to her masturbation. Her legs were spread and cuffed to opposite sides of the fireplace. Her hands were cuffed in front of her holding the cord. She could sit up uncomfortably, but she could not stand or roll over.She tried to flick the cord to loosen it up from the table legs. That did nothing. The clock kept. She’s a really sweet old lady by the way. She said that she saw my potential, and I also told her that I use to paint when I was younger. She said that maybe if I took up painting again she would like to see some of my stuff sometimes.’ ‘That is super Yvette, you deserve it. I think you were wasting your time as a secretary anyway.’ ‘I know. All this responsibility is so thrilling. I really did hate working for Mr. Messersmith, and I hated temping even more. My boss, Mrs. Jansen is really sweet. Poor man doesn’t know he actually liked me and not him. I also like him a lot. I want him to know that all his facility is due to me and he should accept our relationship. But I want my husband to encourage having this relationship. so I wanted more discussion on yesterday’s dinner. I asked him “since he is not married he may do some advances to me so being too close then what to do if refuse then it will affect your carrier also”.I thought of putting it straight to him. He was silent for some. Within the next couple of weeks my job become verybusy. I was a researcher for a major law firm. It hadbeen two weeks since I had seen or heard from Shawna. Ithought that either she didn’t like me, or her job wasmaking her life really busy. She was a big time realestate agent for a large real-estate firm, who cateredto the filthy rich or something. I didn’t want to calland bother her.Eventually a month or so had gone by without me hearingfrom Shawna. On one hot and lonely Saturday.