I slept until 10AM. I didn’t care at all that the sun was way over the downtown buildings, or that the air had a lot of it’s warmth already. I sti...l walked my old familiar route. It included the convenience store where I had the altercation the last time I was home. There were different thugs in the parking lot. Even though we stared at each other nothing else happened. One of these days, I knew, something bad was gonna happen again. That old mob mentality would kick in from out of nowhere, and. I’ve never done anything like this before, but I trust this man that I’m with. I can’t see him, of course. I can’t even hear him. Where is he? Is he even in the room still? I stir lightly against my chains, testing how secure they are. I find quickly I’m not going anywhere. I lay there as my breath gets a little jagged with anticipation. I feel the slight sharp tingle of something rolling over the bottom of my foot. Its forcing my toes to point hard, I shiver lightly. He’s so quiet, I don’t. There must have been some conversation during the drive over a radio link because as we arrived at the restaurant, Laurence's parents' limousine arrived from the opposite direction.All eyes were on Laurence when she emerged from the car after her parents. The corsage of freesias I had adorned the shoulder strap of a stunning white dress that almost appeared to defy gravity in remaining on her. This was a garment of the catwalk, a one-off, an example of the best haute couture France had to. She dropped her mobile and clamped her mouth shut as the orgasm swept over her body.Quickly she gathered up her panties and phone, stuffing them in her handbag, feeling flushed she hurried back to her office, her heart beating faster than her legs could move.Sophie poured herself her 3rd glass, why not, she was celebrating her sexual reawakening, well, the start atleast. The afternoon had gone by in a blur and it had taken the best part of a bottle of pinot and the evening to loose that buzzing.