I only had one recourse, and that was to call Servant. Aren’t you curious to know what it is? no, don’t get up, I’ll take you to see.?She then m...ved to the bottom of the cart and pushed me across the room. I felt helpless being wheeled to wherever she desired. Wendy often likes to humiliate me publically, and I hoped she wasn’t going to push me outside. I was also anxious to what she had gotten in the mail. I didn’t have long to wait as she turned into our bedroom and I saw my friend Mark. Make a weapon or a lock-pick. Thinking about it made the pain less important, but it produced no usable plans. Even if she could use the pins there was no way to reach them. Her captors had restrained her quite well and she could barely move, let alone reach her hands to her face to grasp the pins.The bolt slid back and I entered the room again. I was smiling, and carrying a large valise, rather like a doctor's bag. I was also pulling a metal table on wheels. Gleaming on the tables lower shelf. He wasn't even sure who it was until the helmet came off."All right!" Charlie exclaimed with an ear-to-ear grin. "This is so cool!" Thought you might like it," Marty came back. "Grab that helmet off the sissy bar and climb aboard!"He slid the full-face helmet over his head and got settled snugly behind his friend. "It's a beautiful bike, Marty. Looks like it weighs a ton." Not by half. Basically, it's an old Gold Wing without all the gew-gaws. If you haven't ridden on the back before, just. “ ... but when you’re married, you WILL live there. And we’d all be in the same house. Weird.” She sighed. “Before I knew you were marryin’ ‘im, I really thought a lot about if I moved in. Now, I dunno. I still kinda want to, but that’s a lot of changes.”“Why don’t we get you Friday after school and you spend the night with us. Me ‘n’ you, we can hash this out, then by Saturday we’ll have some answers.” I looked at Bill again. Still smiling. ‘OMG!’ I thought. I’ve rendered him catatonic.A.