When she did Edna asked her if she would like to go to a beach with us where ladies are allowed to go topless."I don`t know about that Edna. I`ve neve... been topless on a beach"."Why not give it a try Joan? You may like it"."All right. I`ll do that. I can cover up again if I find I don`t like it".I drove to the beach with my sister sitting beside me. It was new territory for her and I pointed out to her places of intererest. I parked the car and the three of us walked the short distance to the. The story which I am going to narrate happened in 1992. I was born and bought up in a small town called Srirangam in Tamil Nadu. I was bought up by a priest father and a housewife mother in a very conservative way, I grew up wearing half sarees, studying in a girls school/College, never interacting with boys etc. I was 20 years old and just out of college when my parent fixed my marriage with a business man named Krishnan. My husband Krishnan was 12 years older than me, he was a business man. The drive like most everything in Chattanooga could be done in around fifteen minutes.I arrived about 20 minutes before shift change so I drove around the block very slowly. I even drove around the block next to the plant. If anyone asked, and I couldn't see why anyone would, I was going to be lost looking for the office of a local coffee service. It was on the south end of the road but the numbers were the same on the north end. Of course, since I had an ingenious cover story, no one asked.I. See if you can secure them to your ankle cuffs.” Ann unfastened my wrist cuffs and I was easily able to fasten then stretch cables to my ankle cuffs. These cables made sure I kept my feet spread apart. “Now lean over the top step and let your arms dangle down, so I know where to put the hardware so you can secure your wrists.” I did that and then Ann drilled a hole and put in a metal ring next to where my wrist cuffs would be. “Now try it and see if you can secure your wrists,” Ann said. I was.