This sort of complex binding is not something one does regularly, not when a pair of padded handcuffs work so well.”“Always practical,” I said w...th a chuckle. “Cuffs do indeed work well. Sheila was blessed with a big basement with exposed rafters. I wonder if the current owners do with the hooks she had installed.”“Probably hang fake potted plants.” I pictured a nice middle-class couple looking up and wondering what the hooks were for.“Big fakes I hope. Unless they're building a grow. Well I never knew you liked woman! “Well I do I will tell you about it some-time.” Wow I was getting turned on. She came forward and kissed me and pulled back and said is that me or are you pleased to see me am I turning you on. Yes, you are. Good, we kissed some more, and she said I love you. That's the first time she said that to me. I said to her I love you to. She kissed me and got in her car and drove off. I went back into the house and mum was in the kitchen washing up I grabbed a towel. It was always the same. The confusion and then the dawning horror that she was tied down. And then came the pleading and the crying. But tonight he was in too good of a mood to even worry about the knife. The knife couldn't call to him tonight. This night was his."Do you know who I am?" he whispered to her, wiping her face down with a wet cloth.She whimpered and tried to move her arms, to get up."Do you know who I am?" he said again, stroking the cloth down her neck and into the v neckline of. The background looked somewhat familiar. a chart that pictured be a spinal column. that was it! It was Dr. Gilliam’s office. But he was off to the nut house or to jail. Who would have this? And know where to send it? His first impulse was to confront Hayley with it. But there was obviously more to the story. And he was about certain that Hayley was not behind this. He would give it another day. Through the next day, Steven’s thoughts were consumed with anger, jealousy, and mistrust. And he.