Now I'm handcuffed to this damn bed, totally fucked out, and all alone.Her fear began to escalate when she realized that she might not be alone that m...ch longer. Who will they send in? What will they do to me? Where the fuck is Joe? These and similar thoughts kept racing through her mind.I won't allow them to spank me ... or whip me! But how can I stop them?An eternity later, Val heard someone come back to the little room. Straining at her bound wrists, she waited, but nothing happened. Her. I could see the outline of his shorts through has jeans when he was walking away from me. He wasn't the only-one with wood.He didn't speak to me on the elevator.When we got to my room he walked in ahead of me like he was going to be executed, head down, looking at me sideways like a beaten puppy.I sat down and held my head in my hands. Looking up I said “Billie, what you did tonight was stupid and dangerous. Once you wear that collar and a loose leash anyone could use you anyway they want, beat. I continued to work normally. As it approached 1:30 pm, I slowly removed my shoes and socks as I would not need them for the next 1 hour. One of my colleagues noticed it and asked why I was removing my shoes and socks. I told her that it was too hot and the AC was ineffective.Another guy giggled from behind and said, “Thank God you stopped with your shoes and socks.” The entire office laughed upon hearing that. Around 1:40 pm, Lakshmi entered the office with a sleeveless deep U-neck salwar suit. Some of it is reference material I use for my research. Right now, I’m working on a comprehensive history of the major plains tribes.”“Now that I’d like to read! Is there a copy of your book on the Arapaho?”She opened a closet and took a copy out of a box and handed it to me. “My compliments.”“Hey, thanks, Kasuma. This will be my reading for tonight. Is there any chance I could pick your brain about where I should be looking to get into cultural anthropology?”“There’s nothing complicated about.