The chair was looking rather odd. John took a seat andwas a little surprised when the two menproduced a lot of leather straps. Two straps strapped eac... arm.Each leg was also strapped. Twostraps across his upper body strapped his body.Finally his head was incased in ahead harness. The harness had a gag ball attached to it and it was quicklyput in place. He could not move an inchand he could only utter mumbled sounds.?Now we have received the result ofyour test. It could go either two ways. As. ' Still, it had been used. Even if it was corny, with it's stupid 'Kiss the Cook' picture, it did serve an important purpose in standing between my genitals and cooking oil hissing and spitting on the stove top.Of course, another reason to wear clothes is to avoid embarrassment, because our society kind of expects people to be wearing something. But Chloe was starting to get used to me wandering around au naturel, and as we'd only been living together for a few weeks, she was rather willing. And on that walk, I realized I could never look at my father in the same way ever again. In short, in his youth before dating my mom, he had been in the Tong! A low-level enforcer, who worked under none other than Uncle Dong Wu!“Di, it was just what I did. Most times I sat inside the Forbidden City, a brothel that is no more but was on the southern part of Chinatown. Making sure nobody harmed the girls, taking the cut to your uncle, escorting the girls if they needed to go somewhere. But to. Then a hunch hit him for some odd reason. He whipped out his wallet and opened it.There was a note all right in his wallet! “IOU $l20. Thanks, darling. We have a trip to make. Please bring a small overnight bag. Be here at seven, dear! Paulette.”“The hell you say, woman,” he said.He crumpled the note in his hand and threw it on the floor. He stalked out of the room, not even bothering to take down the DO NOT DISTURB sign. He walked the three blocks to his MG, fuming, all.