I hadn't recovered from my last match, and I was being sent right back into the mud, with a girl who didn't even need to wrestle, who simply undressed...a crying Natalie Allen, in 29 seconds.I climbed into the pit, and stood near Corner Number 3, wearing somebody else's suit. The high I'd felt after winning my match and which masked how sore I was -- had worn off. I was sore, and I was tired, and I wasn't ready to wrestle. I stood near the corner, expecting Janey to come charging at me, and try. I was on the way to tell you it is lunchtime. June and Mary have already stopped.’ I looked past him. June and Mary were towing their laden punts to the only open shore of the pond. I pulled his head down and kissed him. His lips stiffened then responded. ‘That’s for catching me.’ I kissed him again. ‘That’s for appreciating our work. Now where’s that lunch?’ He looked disappointed as I stepped gingerly into my punt. That’s how it should be. Men kissed by me should be left wanting more. We had. ?There is soft music playing and candles are lit everywhere.? The food has been prepared according to hisinstructions.? He has also given her theperfect attire for this occasion.? It isa black, see through gown with spaghetti straps on the shoulder under which sheis wearing nothing else.? He has alsoadorned her with a black leather collar from which two chains areattached.? At the end of these chains areleather wrist restraints. ??? The reason he ishaving this party is to celebrate her. It has a large living room, two bedrooms with three bathrooms. There is also a private balcony, which almost reminds them of the one back at Candace’s apartment. It is large and much bigger than the two of them need, but that’s the point.“Very nice,” she sighs.Luke agrees. They both look around before going to the balcony for a look. The ship hasn’t left the dock yet so they are a long way up overlooking the area below. “We’re definitely doing it,” he says, his eyes scanning below at the people.