” “Does she know?” “No, I guess it’s been years since she’s looked at it. Way before we met. But she’ll find out, even if I don’t tell...her.” “So you were snooping on her computer?” She poured a glass of water and handed it to him. He took a sip just to be polite. She sat down at the table, next to Kevin. “Not without her consent,” he said. Cynthia was asking the questions, trying to maintain the high ground. It would not do. “So, you put me out for adoption?” “Yes,” she said. Without even a. I feel rumbling deep from within me. I make her wait just a few more seconds longer as she sits there arched almost naked chained as an sacrifice to me. I move in and clasp her exposed throat tight under her jaw bone; I feel her tense and quiver suddenly. I keep my movements slow and purposeful, savouring her every reaction. With my free hand I undo the buttons of her jacket and it falls open. I touch the dangling chain and press it into her soft skin. She holds her breath in anticipation. My. "Finally, you're awake. Nod if you feel okay."He nodded, as her version of "okay" meant "not bleeding, not suffocating and not in blinding pain." Good," she said and sounded like she meant it. Her hands were moving softly and lovingly over him. "I wanted to tell you how much I enjoyed last night, and how it made me confirm a decision I'd been thinking about regarding you."Her phrase "last night" made him realize just how long he'd been asleep, but he didn't have time to think much about it,. "Yes, I drew it myself and made sure that it was safe to drink," she answered in a soft voice with a smile. I drank deeply from the large canteen then, and she handed me one of the packets of food when I'd had enough of the water for a while. Once I started to eat, it was amazing to me how hungry I was, and she handed me a second packet of food when I finished the first. She was still on her first."How did you come to be down here and under attack?" she asked, as I began on the second packet of.