August 2’ 2016)“Do you have a phone?”She handed me her phone that I handed to Ching Lee - along with mine - who was beaming, watching the event ...nfold. Ching Lee took several pictures of us with both phones.I noticed her parents with a younger daughter standing and looking through the door. I waved them in and more pictures were taken.After the pictures, I picked up the piece of paper Rachael had initially handed me, “May I have your name and address, email and phone number?”“When you get home. Then she realised who it was. It was John.From his high vantage point John was mortified. He'd woken up a shortwhile before to find himself in an unimaginably uncomfortable place.He quickly worked out that he was astride a U shaped metal strip abouttwo inches wide, holding him upright with his weight resting on hisprivates, crushing his testicles which had been pulled back before hewas seated. Between his legs was a vertical pole of a scaffoldingtype, which had the U mounted on the top. His. But I bear it, only because there's a half chance this may be the one.My time.My way out into the light. To finally find if the rumours are true. Being catapulted to freedom. Landing on mountains capped with cherries. Dense, wiry forests. Or the banks of the pink ravine.The swinging starts again in earnest and the cries from outside increase in intensity. All my friends can sense it and there's nervous energy throughout as the liquid in which we're encased heats up, becomes a fraction more. " You just found out didn't you? You just now got the proof you couldn't bring yourself to believe didn't you?" Yeah... there were some e-mail the other day... but this is the first actual visual proof I've gotten of her stepping out on me like this." Then you aren't aware of the others?" Others?" Other men. She's been out with several other men. Several at a time too I'm afraid. I found out because one of those men had a wife that found them in her bed fucking... four of them... three other.