Still bound to the bed, he looked up at her and asked, "Now what else do you have in mind?" "You really don't know anything, do you?" she asked as she...reluctantly sat on the bed next to him. "No, but I was having too much fun to try to convince you," he said. "Now will you let me up?" "Oh, how can I make this up to you?" she asked as she first untied his ankles, then moved to his wrists. "I have an idea. Why don't you get on your hands and knees on the bed?" he asked with a devious smile on his. “Goodnight and I’ll see you two on Monday.” He said heading to his room to go to sleep. Rachel then walked over to her brother and said “I gotta apologize to you too. I’m sorry for being rude and nasty to you. Will you forgive me? She asked quietly.Daniel smiled and said “Of course I forgive you. Better start thinking of some stuff we can do together this weekend.” He pulled Rachel into a hug. “I can’t wait to spend time together.” He whispered in her ear. They stood their hugging for a few. A tall, athletic strawberry blond with a gorgeous smile and amazing blue eyes. They met at some charity function, and I guess it would be what you would call a whirlwind romance. All I knew was, I had never seen my father happier. Jess was twenty-eight when they met. Twenty years younger than my father. A few months later she and Dad were married. I know what you are thinking, but she really loved him. She wasn't some young gold digger looking to marry a successful business man and take him for. We sat and chatted, I relaxed a little, and we enjoyed each others company for a while longer then headed down the street to his apartment. Now Things were getting real. After some dance around about the apartment and a little deliberation I was instructed to go to the bedroom, undress and wait for him. I did as I was told, laid back on a plastic sheet and exhaled deeply wondering what I was getting myself into. When he returned to the room (with several candles of varying colour and size) he.