Her face was made up in dark makeup, and her eyes were glowing in the dark, pulsing with her inner fire. I looked and saw my handcuffs were attached ...o a long rope that went up to a tree in front of me, through a pulley and back to my Mistress’ hand. She grinned that grin that I have seen so often and began to pull on the rope. My hands were pulled slowly up above my head. She pulled more and raised them further until my arms were stretched out high above my head, pulling me to the balls of. Rod collected her at the appointed time and took her to a small restaurant that was very intimate, with low lighting and impeccable table settings. Stephanie was very impressed with the whole place and told him so. “Steph, I felt you should have only the best. I can assure that I have never bought another lady to this place, although it is one of my favourite places to eat. The only people who come here with me are business associates.” They both enjoyed a wonderful meal of Petit-de-Foix gras,. "Are you OK?" A medal? A PSM? For me? Wow!" As I understand it, you'll be the first from the CSIRO. Usually they go to people who risk their lives saving idiots from a flood or an avalanche or to retiring outback postmen or politicians. But don't get me wrong. This is wonderful. They're recognizing something significantly valuable to Australia: brains. There will be some press there, certainly a photographer or two. I imagine the Deputy Minister will make the presentation. Your MP from Perth. Of course we exchanged these with passionate kisses that led to some sexual exploration and this took a bit of time.Rebecca started to prepare breakfast for all of us and Phil must have smelt the cooking for he arrived down stairs in his pyjamas and dressing gown shortly afterwards. He wished us a merry Christmas and gave Rebecca a hug and a kiss. Mum followed a minute or two later, and she did the same, only this time I received a hug and a kiss as well."We have put your Christmas presents.