The ball ended at 10:00, so on the way home, she asked him if he could put the top down on his convertible. She let her hair down and gave it one of t...ose sexy head shakes. Bob threw his coat and tie into the rear seat for comfort. He pulled up in front of her house, jumped out and ran around the car to open her door, both out of courtesy and that he hoped he could get another glimpse at some exposed leg. His efforts were rewarded, because as she swung one of her legs out, her skirt rode up. " Brian. I really do thank you for this ... kindness." She was on the verge of tears, again. Just admitting their plight was almost more than she could stand. "We had a bit of bad news, earlier today. My car was stolen, from right out there." She pointed to the parking lot, now dark, except for the pole lights. "It had everything we own in it."For the last few nights it was our home, as well as our transportation, and now we've lost both..."Wanting to spare her some of the pain this was. Maybe her blackmailer wanted her to havea different eye colour or something.Putting the first one in things became clear. Everything instantly turnedpitch black in front of that eye. These things were blinding her,completely non see through making them a more elegant solution than ablindfold. In that regard they fit right in with the cuffs in a way.Finding her way back to the foot of the bed was difficult. In order notto trip and fall, maybe requiring an ambulance Marcy started to get downand. He didn’t take any time to prepare the boy before leaning over him, Ian’s wrists gripped tightly in his hands.“This is going to hurt a little,” Silas warned. “But it’s not your body’s first time, so you should be okay.”He realized he could go easy on Ian the first time, but he chose instead not to alter his usual pattern, and get the boy used to his rough technique faster.Ian fought and squirmed, shaking his head and trying to free his wrists and wriggle away at the same time, but Silas’s grip.