Sure to score a winner that night, things were goingnicely for him. He always had the trick with woman, something he wasproud of and not something tho...e geeky nerds would ever have. He watchedthem a couple of time to laugh, of course he thought it was hilarious tosee them having such difficulty to even talk to the lady's. That transfergirl seemed cut to be a model. She was a vision of pure beauty herperfect face, legs, those exotic spiked black hair and of course herglorious ass. She was. I now had a better job and we had a little money to spend on just having fun.It was early March and that winter chill was still in the air, it was my wife's (Kathy) 25th birthday on Friday and like most men I had no idea what to get her. We had been together ever since we were 16 years old and had been married now for 7 years. Our sex life had been great, we had been the first for each of us and the only sex partner that either of us had ever had. We had talked about other men and couples many. And my frustration is added to and born of an arousal at seeing you so helpless and exposed, as any gentleman (or perhaps not so much of a gentleman, but maybe any red-blooded male) would be transfixed. (And there is too yet another frustration that a hidden part of me wonders what it feels like to be in your position, helpless and defenceless).So I move to adjust the ropes and ties and bolts and cuffs that hold you to this bench and I bring the wrist cuffs back so your arms and wrists are now. When asking what was wrong she grabbed his face, and together they reminisced about the first time they met. He smiled and took off his tuxedo jacket and slung it around her. Everyone was watching as they kissed, applauding when they finished. At that moment Adam realized that Lorelei was definitely more than just a person.She was everything.But that was then. Before he began drinking heavily. Before he became depressed.Before the accident.Two minutes. Two fucking minutes and Lorelei would have.