.."The intruding column plunges, curls, agitates. I'm shaking so hard the bowls I'm holding are starting to chatter."...to keep your secret."Shit! Dou...le, triple-shit! Was that the noise I heard that day? Who the fuck else could have been there? But the lightning-quick, feathery strokes over my bullet-point are silencing all objections. So much mayhem, going on behind the placid front panel of my dress, within sight of the other guests.Even though I'm guessing it's the doing of the pervy. ”I took her hand and led her out to the garage. Once I’d raised the door, I pointed to a few pieces of plywood.“What’s that for?” she queried.“Darkroom.”Heather spun toward me, her eyes glinting in the afternoon light. “Really?”“Yeah, my parents said I could build some shelves and set something up in the room that you’re sleeping in. If you’re up for it. I can also wait until you’re gone though, if you—”“No, let’s definitely do it!” Heather seemed very excited.“We can start whenever. I already. ..I still want to be with you. I'll do what you say. I'll... I'll keep my dick in this cage until you let it out," I replied meekly knowing that was the only way to keep her. Under her conditions."I also think its time to move forward in our relationship," she added as she dropped the key on the dresser. "I've been waiting on you to ask me to marry you. I think we both know what we want. We're going to get married and now we both know the terms of that marriage. I love you and you love me but. “SIR. It was nothing sir. I just have to use the bathroom bad, Sir.” she said,I settled down and just laughed at her. If that's all she needed all this fuss could have been avoided if she had asked first. I woke up in a bad mood but even still she did not have to be a bitch first thing in the morning.Walking over I untied her restraints and drug her up stairs and had her do her daily needs. Shit, shower, shave, brush, and had her wait for me to do mine was well. I still did not trust her so I.