" With that, Jim reached towards the bag he had brought in with him. He quickly withdrew a pair of velcro cuffs, and then held them up for her to see....Still smiling, he said, "Give me your wrists."Smiling, she sat up and put her hands in front of her. He place a cuff on each wrist, checked for good circulation and then forced her arms behind her back - hooking the cuffs together."HMMM - I think that is a good start. But we both know that you need more." With that he reached back into the bag. Thankfully Charlie wanted to sit at the top of the theater like me. I hate having to look up at angle to see a movie, leaning back is so much more comfortable plus I figured that if hands went exploring, the top would be a little more private. After about 20 minutes or so he placed his hand on my leg causing my heart to skip a beat. Ive never been even remotely physical with another person so the slight contact of his hand on my leg gave me a semi (which Im not sure if he noticed or not),. His philosophy in life, ‘Keep your champagne. Just give me a glass of honest American Beer’, that’s it and it said it all. The only thing that he learned at Oxford was fencing. Damn near a master fencer, he taught me that. I was never as good as him with a foil or rapier lacking his finesse. I could get by pretty good…well may a little better that? I actually prefer the saber, while Gunny likes the rapier. For most purposes the saber is too big to hide so a bowie knife it is. Mine has a seven. Can I be of service?"Percy Gantry showed Berryl Hobson into the Third Space Lord's office and announced her. Dame Diana came around her desk and waved Berryl at a coffee table. Berryl took her seat not unsurprised at no handshake, and had barely settled,"Ms Hobson, why have you arranged this meeting?"Berryl smiled slightly as she placed her PDA on the small table and nodded at it"In seven minutes, you are to make a com. A lady will answer and you will identify yourself and after a small wait.