Relaxing, she felt once again the strange comfort of her implacableconfinement. Silently, above her head, the camera zoomed out. Kirsten's brief strug...lehad been a pleasing check that her cuffs were properly applied. A button waspressed, and the radio signal sent. The locks that held Kirsten's belt andthing rings opened, disturbing the girl's thoughts, bringing her to her senses. Carefully, using her shackled hands, she was able to manouevre each thighring from her leg, and finally to ease the. Mom dated some but after a few years, she just gave up. There were several eligible guys in our area but they really didn't give her the same feeling as Dad did. Some of the men didn't care to have a ready-made family but I was too young to understand so I never felt guilty about it. I always thought we had fun even when we were just working around the house.I slept with Mom in her bed for about a year after Dad died. She was sad and wanted to be close to me. I missed Dad too so I liked. I couldn’t deny that there had been times that I wished I’d kept his number. If things had been different and Douglas wasn’t on the scene, then maybe I could’ve admitted that I was attracted to Jacob, and had even daydreamed about what it would be like to kiss him. “Jacob, I’m sorry…” was all I could say to him. “If you’re really sorry then kiss me,” he said, interrupting me and looking into my eyes. “Please Jacob, we can’t do this…” I said, although I wanted to kiss him. Jacob held my. ..I replied that he couldn't be bothered and was probably watching football or something....the small talk continued he told me he was single and working part time while he studied at uni. He asked if I ever went out clubbing I replied that I was to old for that now .as I reached home Ali gave me a card with his personal number on it ....if I ever needed a taxi just call ..... ..he then cheekily asked ...can I have your number too......oh what the hell why not ? He was gorgeous and cute.