Nothing happened. Of course nothing happened, it was silly to think that it would. The following night she stopped there and waited for several minute.... Still nothing. The night after that she actually called out, "I'm here!" at the spot, and instantly felt ashamed. What the hell was she doing? She knew better. Her kind of fantasies were things decent men don't do in real life without planned consent and a safe word. The one time was once too many. Yet she was unable to continue on towards home. Next I secured a ring in the floor with a chain that would go to handcuffs that I would lock on my wrist like couldn't stop what I was about to do to myself. I had taken the key for the lock that would unlock my handcuffs in on a heavy shoelace I froze the key in one of those popsicle freeze containers (the ones who used to make ice pops) this would be hung so I could reach it with my hand and the only way to free up the key as I torture myself would be to melt the pop to get to the key. What I. It'll be OK with the sisters here, I'm sure." Maria gave me a bowl ofoatmeal and milk. She suggested that, after eating, I should shower andtake a nap."Thank you, Maria," I said with heartfelt gratitude as she left to go onduty. After showering I laid down on the cot and immediately fell into adeep sleep.Part 17------- Angela's situation improved. Her physical wounds healed easily while sheburied her psychological wounds. An accommodation, informal andunspoken, was allowed her by the base. " He took her hand and held it in both his big hairy ones. "You look happy now, look good." And suddenly he blushed. "Oh me not mean..." he made a general indication of her sexy figure."I know George, I know," said Vikki and I watched as she leant across and kissed him on the cheek making him blush even more.George then looked at me and grinned. "And just maybe this young man responsible, Miss Vikki?"She nodded enthusiastically. "Oh you'd better believe it George."George moved across and shook.