The two women were apprehensive about entering the cage and Glivard couldn't understand why. But how could he. He didn't consider the number of times ...hat they had been imprisoned in similar cages over the years. Only to barely escape with their lives.Betty urged Valerie, by pulling her by the arm, and they slowly stepped inside the enclosure. Betty trusted her instinct and felt that Glivard wouldn't do anything to intentionally harm them. Valerie was more hesitant, for she had been captured. ”I pulled out my phone and sent her a message that said I was fine and then put it away.“Shall we?” I asked, my throat hurting. Every time I spoke it was like the vibrations went right through me.They nodded and we got in the car. “Want to talk about it?” Gina asked.“People that did something disgusting and very personal to make my life miserable sat down with me today and told me they were willing to forgive me for what happened,” I said. “I was overwhelmed by the depths of their. How he does it, I'll never know; it's like he's got radar for the kettle. I hugged him, gave him a peck, and filled him in on the situation.We dished out the drinks, and sat making polite conversation. Something made me think of that clearing that I found the other week; the one I wrote about. A flash of inspiration hit me. I conned Colin into coming upstairs to help me make the bed, got him alone in the back bedroom, and told him that if I suggested a walk in the woods, the correct answer was. " I don't want to be that weird dude who got so excited he came in his trousers." Who do you want to be?" The man who gets to take you out for another date. The next one would be our fourth?" If we are counting this one as our third. Isn't this the milestone when at least one of us has an orgasm?" I was hoping that I wasn't going to before you did. Ladies first.” He rested his forehead on his palms. “I’ve been so worked up since yesterday afternoon.”“What happened yesterday?”Kevin regarded my.