We did it. The mat was rubber or something - shivery to sit on when you've nothing on! - with a sort of rim right round it - bizarrely at a moment lik... that it reminded me of the sort of thing you change babies on! - without the flowery plastic.Getting the iron thing fixed was a struggle. A meter was quite a spread for your legs and then you had to bend towards your ankles to close the heavy steel cuff: an awful car-door clunk when you succeeded. They wouldn't come undone on their own, that was. Perhaps it was intuition but she could almost read his mind."Do you want me to do your nails as well?"Henry dropped his eyes. "No, of course not", he said lamely. He was blushing like he always did when he was caught out or lying."Yes, you do, you do! I can tell by your blush! Come on, I'd love to do it. I'll take it off afterwards. Here, come sit next to me."Mary coached Henry next to her on the bed while he resisted only weakly. She took his one hand and put it on her lap."Relax,. But, like, what are we?” Robert sat up next to her.“Move in with me.” Mia’s eyes went wide. “Mia I fucking love you, move in with me.”“Shit, yeah, ok,” she said, shaking her head in astonishment. “Sure. I’ll stay tonight and we can start moving my stuff tomorrow.“I’m going to marry you someday, I promise.” Mia smiled. The video ended, presumably due to the battery running out since nobody had been around to press the button, but it had looked like they might’ve been gearing up for an impressive. After getting my uniform on, I headed over to my desk, where I had my drumsticks next to a picture of me and my parents, all three of us looked so happy. I smiled at the picture and grabbed the drumsticks and waved goodbye to no one in particular. “Ok guys, I’m off.”As soon as I headed out the door, I regretted it. For that very same moment I walked out I was nearly suffocated by soft fleshy pillows belonging to my c***dhood friend, Shelby Marx. She had gotten surprised when I walked out the.