" You're ugly enough, pervert. Where are my clothes?" She was glaring at me like I had stolen her teddy bear."Your clothes are in the dryer, Miss. Eve...ything you had on was wet and some things had even frozen. They should be dry in another half-hour or so. Would you like some hot chocolate?" I asked, extending the cup to her.She took the cup and mumbled thanks then she asked, "Where the fuck am I?"I looked over at Jethro and asked, "Jethro, why couldn't you had found us a nice, sweet, innocent. I don’t know if I was blushing but she could definitely see some guilt in my face and leaned forward before telling me, quite pointedly, that she was just going to the toilet.I took the hint and followed her. When she got to the loo she opened the door and then looked back at me……and smiled. I followed her in and we had a good twenty minute fuck in the loo. Very few words were spoken.As the train pulled into Euston station an hour later she just smiled and was gone before I could even utter one. I wanted her to realize I wasn't her friend and she wasn't in charge.“Don't make me ask again.” I said,She slowly started to get up the best she could as she was still gasping and coughed from time to time.“Faster” I told her,She put more effort into getting up as she was not scared that I might actually do something. I was pleased with this as she was now more so under my control. Fear seems to get more results then trying to be polite with her. I did not want to hurt her or anything. I. ’ ‘We are not married, and you are threatening me? You gave me control over tomorrow, and you promised to trust me. Are you going back on your word?’ ‘No, I just want to see what they are doing.’ ‘When it is done, I will take you outside and we will see it together.’ ‘Why can’t I see it now?’ ‘The trucks haven’t started to unload, yet.’ ‘You have me on a technicality. I will let you go this time.’ As much as she tried to go back to sleep, she couldn’t. Sledgehammers kept pounding steel spikes.