" Yes there is, look over there." He directed my attention down deep inside Frank. What I saw there was something like a slash or a cut across ... acr...ss his 'selfness'."What you did Carter was impressive. You suppressed the activity in his frontal lobes. Look here. That's where people's thinking connects to their brain, that's the mind — body connection. You severed it. Brutal." I'm not exactly happy about that." Now you're going to fix it." How, Martin? He seems pretty broken." Pull from here. So please be nice to him and Becky stop referring to him as herand she all right?" Yes mum." Right I suggest you find an indoor game to play, I don't want himplaying in the garden in that dress." She then left for the kitchen andKirsty disappeared off upstairs."Would you like me to find you a dolly to play with?" teased Becky. "No thank you." Let's play this," said Kirsty returning with a board game. I sat downand immediately disappeared in a mass of frilly petticoats. When they hadfinished. Shouldn't..." Mark gasped. "...be doing this." Just trying to be nice," Nancy said.Mark felt the band of rope encircle his ankle too late to avoid Nancy'sclever misdirection. She leapt from the couch taking the end of therope with her. She pulled his ankle to the end of the couch forcing hisleg upward and away from his body. Now with but a single limb freeNancy was easily able to loop another rope around his remaining ankleand tie it to the other side of the couch leaving him with his arms. “If it pleases you, Mistress.” “Oh it will,” she chuckled, “believe me, it will. I’ll make you tremble from head to toe with need, until you can’t think straight. And then you’ll lick me while I decide whether I allow you to come or not.” “Oh my god,” I whispered and pressed myself closer to her body. “Sleep well, my pet.” The touch of her lips on my forehead felt like it would burn through my skin. “Sleep well, my Mistress, and have the sweetest dreams.” It didn’t take long until her breathing.