This all left me wondering what it all meant. I think about this as I shower in a stall with a broken lock and sport jeans and a sweatshirt with no sh...rt underneath. I feel that I look pretty decent and head to the dining hall with my shoulders slumped and my head down. I'm concentrating too much on the previous night that I accidentally run into someone. "Sorry," I say looking up. Emily stands directly in front of me, smiling and providing me with a sudden chill."Did you sleep well?" she asks.. The next day dragged so slowly, but eventually is was 4:30 and I headed to my car. To my surprise, there was a note that I should pull the car into the garage, then disrobe in the garage, place the leather hood/blindfold on and wait by the door. I was so excited that I could hardly contain myself. I hurried home and pulled into the garage. My wife's car was there, so I knew that she was home. I got out of the car, removed my clothes and saw the blindfold by the door. I put it on and stood. This time he got the response he was looking for. “Ah, so you want it like nasty that huh? I can do that, but you had better be ready for it” he warned her.She spoke for the first time. “I’m ready, but where’s the champagne? I’m going to need it.”“What for?” he quizzed?“Well primarily to drink, but I also have another use for it later.” She purred.He wasted no further time, going outside and grabbing the Ruinart. He found two glasses on the side and brought them back into the bedroom too. By. Charlie put a finger on her lips.- Sssshhh. You just get some rest and I will be back in an hour or so to get you a more cathartic release then you have ever experienced.- But ..- No buts, I'm afraid I have to insist on this. To leave you with only this and not to give you the full treatment would be negligent at best. You just lay back here and I will see to a few things and then return. Don't worry, I'll lock the door so no one will bother you while I'm away.Paula snapped with her head and.