‘Here! Take my vest, it’s quite warm.’‘Thanks. Won’t you get cold?’‘Nah, I never get cold, don’t worry about me.’She looked great in...my vest, Aaaaaand… Silence. Awkward silence. We were sitting in a silence lasting for several ages. That was when I was actually getting kind of cold as well. ‘I think I’ll just go look for something to make a fire with.’‘Okay, I’ll help.’‘No that’s okay, just stay there.’‘But I want to help.’‘If you really want to…’ I started to pick up some branches from the. " When I began to protest, she just said that her Mom had been cuffing her Dad to their bed since their wedding night, and she intended to do just the same with me. "Of course, you don't ever have to be handcuffed, if you really don't want to. But I won't take the CB 3000 off unless you do. Handcuffed the Cb comes off; no handcuffs and it stays on. Your choice!" I reluctantly agreed to the handcuffs, and was soon chained securely to the bed one again.Carol removed the CB 3000, stiffened me,. ”“Essie?”“I’m not pretending, Shawn. I love them almost as much as I love Joe. My attraction ... I’d fantasized about them, but I was still worried. Turns out they turn me on, too.”“How did you find that out?”Essie giggled. “I was a voyeur before I actually got to fuck Joe.”“You mean make love.”“Not yet. I kind of jumped him I guess. So I’d say we’ve fucked. Not that I didn’t feel the love.”“While feeling a lot more.”“Yeah. It was fantastic. Both times.”“In the limo and...”“Joe’s office. Joe’s. Helen and Sandy slipped on shorts and went down to meet them. Helen spoke to the guard and waved the car inside as the barrier rose. She went to the driver's window to speak to Rummy, who stared fixedly ahead."Oh, hell, Rummy, don't be silly. They're only tits." I know," he said, "but they're yours."Helen sighed. "Anyway, thanks so much for coming so soon." She looked across at Doris. "And you too. I really need you both." She turned to Sandy."This is Sandy duVin, a friend. He'll be working.