Rhonda was bragging that I'd won carrier of the month."You sound like a real leader, Brian," Rev. Gordon said. "We could use you in our youth group." ... suddenly had visions of Cassie's church and the way we had to sit on opposite sides of the room and memorize Bible verses. I glanced at Rhonda and then at my mom. She knew that going to church with Cassie had been my least favorite part about that summer, even though I'd learned a lot of Bible verses, just because I was so competitive. I had to. I pulled out the white satin teddy, ironed the folds out of it and slipped it over my shoulders. I reached between my legs and almost snapped the three delicate fasteners before remembering another thought from the night before.I reached into my night table and pulled out the blue tube of lubricant and the clear plastic plunger (once used by a girlfriend for spermicidal jelly) I squeezed the tube until the plunger was filled. Rolling onto my back I hoped I would get to enjoy the feeling of my. Her chest and torso married to the back of the chair.The blind fold was a surprise. She was not expecting her sense of sight being taken away.“Sir, please!”The hand on her throat and his lips sealing against hers made her realize that her plea was for naught. It became dark. The blind fold was tight. The pressure of the binding was close to the point of making her see stars. Somehow, he knew when to stop. He knew how far to go. He knew what she needed.The gasp she made when the chair lifted. M., when she announced that she was all ready to go!Pete just smiled and tore the show tickets in half and scattered them on the marble floor of the entry way."The show is already over. Sorry, you're too late. I expect my dates to be punctual and on-time. This is the one and only time that I will ever wait for you to get ready to go out again. Words mean things, eight o'clock means eight o'clock ... precisely, not ten forty-five, and I expect you to respect my time. The next time I will leave —.