She continued until the woman got back on the mic and spoke into mom's earpiece, "Stop." Mom did and stood up. "Handcuffs. Go back to table. Get ha...dcuffs."Mom rolled her eyes and then slowly walked back to the table. When she picked up the handcuffs, the woman told her, "Take cuffs to box."Mom looked around and then walked over to a box that was open but was placed over something, just covering it up. She told mom to remove the box and handcuff her hands behind her back. Mom took a deep. A door to the left of the bed led to a small bathroom; nothing more than a basin and a toilet, with a small mirror on the back of the door, but nonetheless amply sufficient. Benjamin's reverie was broken by Camorra: "I trust this is all to your satisfaction, Benjamin?" Ploughing on as though agreement was irrelevant, he continued, "Now, it is getting late. I shall instruct the maid to bring you a nightcap; sleep now, and tomorrow we shall make arrangements to transport your belongings here and. " Just sleeping, Rob," said Laurel, "No fooling around. Definitely no fooling around!" Kay was shaking her head in agreement."Well," I cleared my throat and looked around, "I toss and turn a lot, and you might not get much sleep." I think between the two of us, we can hold you still," said Kay, giggling nervously. Laurel nodded again, and slid over to make room between the two of them. I sighed, and slid in to my appointed spot.I usually sleep on my right side, and rolled over that way, only to. I was exhausted either, I leaned my head to be rested on hers, not to drop-off in a sleep, but to feel the softness of her hair with my face, and to let my spirit soaring high in sky of a fancy world. I was resisting any kind of desire to drop-off so I can spare no moment with out enjoying that wonderful nick of time.Mean time I was thinking about every trifle moment of that wonderful trip. We already received an invitation to spend couple a days at the hostel of one of our relatives in his.