" Though she tried her best, Shelly's face isn't really built for dirty leers. Though I was delighted by the sentiment, it took all my willpower not ...o laugh at her. Instead, I steered her towards the buffet. She wasn't hungry, but did accept a tall glass of the milky- looking orange punch. She sipped, then took a much bigger drink. "This is good!" I *did* laugh at the pleased surprise in her voice, and got a glass for myself. I had to agree with her -- it *was* good: creamy, mildly orange. Then to a city salesman and now was considering a promotion to district sales manager. A job that Gary was holy and utterly unqualified to fill. Gifts given often require a reciprocation as precious as the gift. Paul knew he could take from Gary what he wanted and Gary would gladly be a part of it – eventually.Gary was pliable and Paul managed to tweak the 32 year-olds skills with each move to make him competent, no more than that. Now Gary wasn't incompetent he was merely timid and more of a. . in one of the drawers," she said. "Good. You stay right here and I will right back," he said. He went to retrieve the rope and returned in a few moments. Amy hadn't moved a muscle, not knowing what the 'consequences' he had in mind were, but not wanting to aggravate the situation further. "Very good. Now let's tend to those mischievous arms," he said. Mr. Cramer set about tying Amy's wrists to the bedposts at the head of the bed. He tied her arms securely so she would have no way of getting. I wondered if Eddie would let me go early if Jase told him to. It was an idea, and to be honest, after the last few days, I was ready to get out of there. I was more interested in getting to know Eddie than I'd been before; but it didn't change the fact that he had a life, one that I didn't see myself ever being a part of. I think it was a sad thought, but it was a true one for me. Maybe it would be best if I just got the hell out of there--if I went home.And that brought me back to my.