The blindfold was applied and then my remaining free hand traveled down between my thighs. By feel I found the base of the vibrator, between the numer...us cords, and the switch that would empower it. I didn't know what to expect, but I had my own ideas. I flicked the switch on.Quickly, I moved my wrist to the final cuff and rolled it tightly into its restraint. My bondage complete and all of the other accessories in place, I lay back to embrace the entire experience. But, as soon as my focus was. These are private beaches so there’s never a crowd. On this day we were the only people visible for miles. We set up our towels near the water, and I got my rod (no, not that one—my fishing rod) ready. Once baited, I cast the sinker and hook out into an area I knew to be rocky. I set my rod into a sand spike, a long piece of tubing with a point on one end which is driven into the sand and holds the rod when you’ve something better to do. I definitely had something better to do. “Ok,” I said,. Uh huh, that's right.The dance was the beginning of us and, as I think about it, that was the beginning of a life spent waiting for Josh. Josh never did anything on anyone's schedule, except his own. He did everything, exactly when he wanted to or was able to and things always worked out great. As for me, I was in love and I only wanted to be his. Josh was very shy. There were some things that I had to wait forever to happen. Like when we went out and people asked if we were boyfriend and. It could lead to a way out, he thought. maybe. He hoped it did. But then what was the waste room for? In his mind he pictured a giant room full of trash that slowly compacted in on itself like the one from Star Wars. Dustin shuddered. He definitely wanted no part of that. On the other hand, this seemed to be his only option. He was not about to go try more locked doors in the opposite direction.Raising his head out of the chute , he stood there silently a moment and considered things. Despite.