I walked in and as usual she was nowhere to be seen, her husband was out at work and she’d left the door unlocked which was the norm for her, even t...ough I’ve always told her it could be dangerous. Anyway I walked in and called her name – no answer. I opened the door to upstairs and called her name – no answer, ‘unusual’ I thought.I climbed the stairs quietly and when I got to the top I called her name and again there was no answer, looking in the bathroom I heard a strange noise, walking over. There was no shyness in her demeanor. That was a bit strange, considering the fact that we met only a couple of days ago. I had to prepare a special diet for her, to dress her, to bathe her, to carry her to the bathroom if she needed to use the toilet. She wasn’t a burden to me though. I was glad to assist her in every possible way. And she knew it. She spent most of the time in bed. She had a fully automated wheelchair but with her legs wide spread, she could not sit comfortably in it. When. .. being tied up ... ". I noticed when we first climbed into the lifeguard stand that a buoy and some rope were under the bench. It was nice soft cord too, not the usual nautical nylon crap. Soft enough not to leave any nasty rope burns. Quickly, I grab under the bench. Got it! With one of your hands held tight I swiftly circle it a few times and tie one, two, three keen knots. You come to your senses then, "What the...?" Too late! I already have the rope around one of the roof supports pulling. " He smiled and changed the subject, asking her, "What do you want to do for dinner tonight? I've known you for less than twenty-four hours but already you're changing on me. Yesterday I could have predicted what you would want to eat and where. Tonight I'm not sure at all."Her eyes were dancing with delight as she looked at him. "Do you want to guess?"Bob returned the warm smile and said, "There's a place where cholesterol flows in tank-truck quantities. They specialize in humongous steaks and.