This dream felt like a memory."Kim I want to tie you up!!" Craig demanded.Craig had some ropes of his hand and then he tied Kim's wrists on bed posts ...hat were never there and then tied her ankles to bed posts at the end of the bed that she knew never to be there but were. This was getting strange as she had never allowed him to tie her up before, not liking the idea of being helpless and powerless!!!Now here she was, finding herself all tied up in a spread eagled manner!! Even her bed now. Swim tomorrow at dawn, OK? It’s our favorite time of day.”Eye rolling. Shrugs. Harper and Amy hugged me, Sarah and Fred, in that order. It may have been my imagination but it struck me both Harper and Amy lingered a fraction of a second longer than needed. Julian followed the girls, and Sarah told me later she thought he’d taken an extra second with her, too. Allison kissed us and ran after the others.“It’s hard to know, Matt. Maybe it’s my imagination about the kiss, maybe not. Was he obvious?. I’ll save you the gruesome details, but basically she destroyed me in a little over a minute and a half. I came out of the fight with a broken nose, two black eyes and assorted bruises over my entire upper body. Lisa, on the other hand, hardly broke a sweat, the only blood on her was mine. Two days later she fought a guy in the semi finals, he lasted about thirty seconds. He made the mistake of looking at her tits instead of at her fists. The finals were held a few days later. It was a classic. We made our way to the bar, and I pulled her one of the tall bar stools in. We chilled there for a while, knocking back shots and bottled beer. The booze was starting to hit home now, and her awareness of others around us had totally disappeared. She no longer sat in a ladylike way and her inhibitions had all but gone. Three of the old guys turned up at the bar and ordered their beer. They sat at the low table behind me. I knew what their game was. I leaned in to kiss her putting my hand on her.