A small crowd gathered around as the upper beam was lowered by a system of pulleys and his wrists were fastened to it. It was then raised; in moments,...Andrew was secured, in an "X" shape, completely unable to move."Now what?" Bethany asked. "What would they do next?" You don't know darlink?" a raspy female voice asked. "They would do whatever they wanted to do to the poor man." The raspy voice belonged to a slim woman in her fifties or sixties. "They would play their games, they would ask their. " If you say so." Oh for fucks sake, cheer up. You're like a fucking wet weekend." I could've asked her Bobby. Friday afternoon in the library when I was doing that stupid essay. I was there. She was there. And I fucking bottled it." Fucking hell, you've been on about that all day. You didn't ask her out 'cause you're too quick to listen to fuckwits who say she's too good for you." But they're right." Like fuck they are.' He leant closer to Matt. 'Look at her over there with Laura. Thick as. She makes a slashingmotion across her neck. Mai nods and holds her hand up like sie ispromising. I am beyond exhausted. I can tell Mai wants to make out more,but I am not defying Mistress Kennoch, and my lower lip is still splitand very tender. Mistress Kennoch walks back to the more troublesomegirls who had been previously caught being too handsy in the cuddle pile.Several gurls are locked into circular gloves that look like ping pongpaddles. No way to get a grip on anything with those. We needed to make it through the show. We did. Just barely.When it was done, Kara spun around again and prepared to give me another kiss. I put a finger against her lips and said softy, "Not now. I can't take any more. You're just going to have to wait until we get back to my place." There wasn't even a question of where were headed when we left.Kara looked disappointed, but didn't try anything else. She did lean against me and hold my hand as we walked out of the club. It's a sad.