I’ll be over after work.” I called home and told my wife I’d be a little late because I was going to swing by Ellie’s and fix her garage door....I pulled into the driveway and saw the garage door open, but the garage empty. I entered the house through the garage found Ellie sitting cross-legged in her favorite chair, grading papers. “Hey sis,” I called, announcing my arrival, though I needn’t have bothered. As soon as I opened the door, the dogs went into full bark mode. They’d worked out a. Damn, she had been living, breathing, eating this case since the first body was discovered all those months ago. And in the mean time, everything else suffered. She hadn't called her parents in a month, which had been brought to her guilty attention by a voice mail from her mother.She made her way into the bathroom, standing shakily on one foot than the other while she pulled the hospital slippers off her feet. Then she bent over and turned on the water in the big claw foot tub. She threw in. You try to turn around but notice you are tethered by your leash.You yell some angry words at me, and then decide to plead and beg, but to no avail while you hear my footsteps disappear. You have no idea how endearing your pleas are to my ears, how hard it is to leave you, but?..??..there you are: your hands tied behind your back with no way to get them in front and even wriggling them is hard. The soft sweater hugging your body. That hood is not only an effective blindfold; it softens sounds. Danni lay naked beside me and she looked utterly stunning. I kissed her breasts again, my hand caressing slowly up and down her inner thighs. I felt her widen her legs a little as each caress got higher and higher. My fingers met her lips. I stroked each one slowly up and down. Danni moaned a little as I touched her. I could feel her own fingers searching for my own lips. I pressed my body hard to hers as we lay side by side, making is as easy as possible for her to touch me. Her fingers met me.