‘I’m not exactly young anymore. I furrowed my brows and she noticed the look and asked with a sly smile ‘What?’ ‘If I may ask, just how old ...re you?’ ‘I am thirty-six’ she said. I know my surprise showed on my face. She must have thought that I was thinking that she was older. ‘Really?’ I said. ‘I had you pegged for early thirties and I would prefer a woman with class to a younger one any day.’ She blushed and said ‘Thank you’ softly. ‘I am serious’ I said. Not wanting to sound like I was. "You sure?" I ask for confirmation."Yah, positive. I trust you more than I trust anyone else with her anyway. Plus, it's really sweet that you're doing this. I know my mom would love you for it," she says.And with that, after we finish the dishes I go upstairs to find Kelly. It's so weird to ask someone out in their pajamas but after hearing my request, she becomes ecstatic at the idea and even runs down to thank her sister with a big hug. Her dad even promises to pay for my tux rental.The big. " She said in the way of greeting. The Chiurgeon must have told everyone I was bleeding. "and fresh water for you to wash." I heard the doors bar scrap locked as she entered. She busied herself around the room, making a fire, sweeping and straighting what little there was."Can you tell me anything? Where am I? Who holds me? Have they contacted my father yet? Anything?"She shook her head but whispered, "They won't be contacting your father." She placed fresh towels out."Let me have your gown, it. I put my hands above my head, leaving my entire body exposed.i notice that He has a black silk scarf in His hand. He walks around me, inspecting my body. He reaches behind me, tying the black scarf around my head, over my eyes. i can feel Him tying my wrists to the wooden column, the harshness of the rope rubbing against my wrists, threatening to cut into me with the slightest movement. i feel so vulnerable and so afraid, unable to see, unable to move my arms. i can feel Him parting my legs.