So, as a junior in highschool, she was 18 years old and a prodigy of intelligence. Kinda odd, since the rest of the 18 year old in that school had the...r ambitions on humping the cheerleaders or being humped by the football team. Sometimes both.And, unlike the rest of the populace at Grad Brooke High School, she was actually attractive and nice. She has brown hair with flecks of blond in it and big, round blue eyes that would sparkle when she was happy, which was almost all the time. She was. C. We decided to meet at a coffee shop in the evening and she came along with one of her friend! Lets call Her Miss. P! After the exchange of pleasantries i was told the Miss C is Mr. K’s Separated Spouse! I was in a dilemma as to why she had not revealed this information earlier! She told me she was hesitant because i might think otherwise of her! She told me that she wanted to caution me not to do business with Mr. K as he is not a reliable person and duped many people! She asked me if i was. It was no wonder that men flocked to her and that she could afford to pick and choose. Men had become second nature to her, and while she enjoyed the attention she provoked, she had learned how to play the game long ago, how to use what she had to get what she wanted.But lately that hadn’t been enough. She’d grown bored with the people she knew, bored with relationships, with sex. It had all become so predictable, so unsatisfying. She did not want the marriage proposals she was offered. She did. ”We walked into the other room and the door closed behind us. It was a big room and had all kinds of things around it. I saw hooks, ropes, chains, handcuffs, and things that I had no idea what they were. I was led to the middle of the room and told to lay on my back on the mat that had been placed there.I did as I was told and two of the ladies came to me and put something around my ankles. Then a chain was attached to the cuff like things. The next thing I felt was my legs being pulled up..