You quietly move into the room. "Stand and submit." you say.Quickly and silently she moves to the position. You move up behind her, your hands begin t... explore her wonderfully curvaceous body. Your hands glide like feathers over her flesh, sending unimaginable sensations through her body."Bring me the cuffs." The tone of your voice confuses her, as you seem slightly upset, she ponders what she may have done wrong. Quickly she moves to the nightstand and returns to you with the cuffs in her. The locations in Fort Lauderdale and in Coral Springs do exist. I do my own editing, but sometimes things get passed my spell check and proofreader programs, so please forgive any errors. Remember, it’s just a story with a happy ending. Undercover Cop By GatorRick September 2013 I awoke to an annoying beep…beep…beep. I couldn’t see a damn thing and when I tried to rub my eyes I realized my arms were in some kind of restraints. A tube was shoved down my throat making speech impossible. I. I took anice cold shower, put on some not-as-sexy panties, jeans, and a bra, thenwent about my day.It was nearing 10 p.m., the time I needed to text Nate and I was a wreck.My stomach was making noises, my palms were sweaty, I as dizzy...a totalmess, but I'd made up my mind, I would respond "yes."I picked up my phone at 9:59 and waited for the minute to pass. I typed"yes" into the text field and waited, one last chance to back out, then Ihit send. And I waited for Nate to. Tom then shooed us out to our morning chores.Nancy, Marsha, Joe and James went to Marsha's office. All went well there. Well, you KNOW!The four of them continued to Glen Ellen and to Sonoma State hospital. Marsha volunteered her services there and had a candidate for adoption in mind. When she talked to the director she said that if Marsha and James were prepared to adopt a teenage retarded child she could not think of a better couple. She could release Fran to them as foster parents. It would.