I should go and you should get back out there.” Again I turned towards the door and again he grabbed my arm. “Where do you think you’re going?�... His voice was husky and low and I could feel myself get excited again. He grabbed my other arm and pinned me against the wall while kissing his way down my neck. “What about Lauren? What about this being a one-time thing?” “I know what I said, and I still think this shouldn’t continue but god damn Katie. Did you really think I’d let you go without. For the next stages Madge had decided that Ishould be blindfolded so I would only see the endresult when I was'ready'. The blindfold was a sort of a black velvet visor so as not toruin my hair and make-up.I was then sat down on the bed while Madge was gathering the rest of my"exquisite vestments for the evening," First was a flimsy item that feltas a extremely ellaborately decorated silk pair of french knickers. Aninvoluntary shiver went through through me as I felt them being drawn upmy. With plenty of light inside, he sidled past things that he had seen already, looking for new discoveries. Quickly he found a stash of gardening tools standing in open wooden boxes: a large number of spades, digging forks, shovels, tree branch loppers for up to two inch thick branches. There was also a two-handed saw for cutting thicker branches and smaller trees and a couple of axes.To one side were several shelves hosting a fair number of missiles. At first, John assumed these were rockets for. ." "...nap," I said, to finish her statement. She smiled and shook her head positively, and in truth it sounded like a good idea to me too. When I told her so and began to say good-bye, she took my hand, pulled me to her back door, and in silence we walked inside. I followed along like a lost child in a department store being led by a security guard... she was in control and I somehow knew to keep my mouth shut, for now... She suggested we curl up on her large bed, sleep for an hour or so and.