But, Idid wash and condition my hair and washed my body, making sure that Ithoroughly cleaned my new piercings. My ears and navel were a littlesore bu... not infected at all. I found myself thinking that I couldn'twait to be able to try on new earrings and charms for my belly button.After I got out of the shower, I dried off. When I started to get readythe reality of being alone finally hit me. All this week I had Megan,Janice and/or Mom to help me pick out what I was going to wear and helpme. Yours With love, Charlie Townsend.I had second, third and fourth thoughts about how to end the letter, but in the end put a line through the 'Yours' and wrote, 'With love'.Anyway, I popped it through her door the next time I was in that area. Actually, I made a largish detour the next day to deliver it.After that, I was more receptive to my (unattached, female) customers and dated one or two ... or three ... I got as far as sleeping with one of them, which lasted several months. It was. Honest I did. I sat down on the edge of bed and decided to take one last good look at her. What harm could it do? I was just looking after all. I let my eyes travel over her form drinking her in. My eyes kept wandering back to her little thong panties. Well since I was just looking it would probably be ok to see a little more. Right? I slipped a finger under the band of her panties and slowly moved them to the side a little to reveal her well trimmed bush. My other hand crept towards the. He orders, "Give me your wrists," before binding them tightly with his belt. He then leads you to the bed where he fastens them securely to the headboard with you face down, arms extended over your head. You enjoy the sensation of the cool sheets on your hard nipples before you remember nervously what is to come. You feel him secure first your right ankle then left, spreading your thighs wide, and fastening them firmly to each post. You feel so vulnerable and hope your trust is not.