“no, you may not”, I watch her face for any reaction “I notice that you have not put out any restraints or rope, was this deliberate on your par...”, as I ask I pass her the shirt, she puts it on me.“I did not feel I required restraints tonight Sir” she says confidently. “are you sure, they are there to help you maintain control and position … you will have to work very hard without them” I warned her. She finishes dressing me. “stand like a statue”, I examine her and have her turn round to. As he slipped off a sock, he thought about the night before, their bodies wet and naked together. He had come to a crossroads and he knew which road he was going to take. Outside was a woman that wanted to be his, and he would have her for his own. ‘You can put on some music if you want. My CD case is on top of the bookshelf.’ he said. ‘What do you want to hear?’ she said. ‘Whatever, sorry, I’ll be out in a minute.’ She forgave him and looked at his CD case. It wasn’t her music but she had. I couldn't see his body but his face said it all. After what seemed like an eternity, his body finally relaxed as he collapsed back onto his bed, still covered with the comforter. He was truly upset with me and really embarrassed.“Get the hell out of here,” he said, sounding as if he wanted to cry.“I'm sorry, David,” I said, as I got up from off the floor, “I can explain.” Shoot! Why in the world did I say that?“Well then, please do!” He was really pissed at me, I could tell.“Well.” I couldn't. I then looked at the others; they all seemed to be the same. No blood was flowing from their wounds and their skin was a lot paler than normal. “Can you hear me?” I asked the man stood in front of me. He turned his head and growled loudly as I watched on in concern. The growl echoed around the trees and more shadows began to emerge, making the throng larger. Four more men joined me in the centre of the group. Unlike the first man, these seemed to be authority figures. Two of them police.