Robert sat and signed next. ‘Good come with me Slave.’ said Robert. Sherri stood and followed, her head down, her mind reeling. She was doomed, ...nd she knew it. Robert stopped in the kitchen, and pointed to a door. ‘This is the door to the basement, the key is your fingerprint.’ he took some keys out of his pocket and put one in the side of the fingerprint scanner. ‘Place your index finger on the panel.’ he instructed her. Sherri complied, and when she did, a light flashed red, and then. ”He looked uncertain about how he should take that. I could tell he was having second thoughts.“Look,” I said. “Maybe it’s my turn to explain.“Yesterday, when you saw me here, was only the second time I had ever done anything with a guy. And that guy is my sister’s boyfriend. And yesterday I met a girl who gave me the best night of sex I’ve ever had. So I’ve got a lot to process here.”He smiled knowingly. “I guess you do,” he said.He looked at me a minute. “I really am a nice guy,” he said. “I. Second, really. The first dance I went stag. Do girls go stag?”“Well, dear, what happens when Cat goes to her third dance with a boy? She’s a freshman. She comes home and says, ‘I’m in love; I’m going to marry him; whatever we do is okay.’ What then? You can’t tell her how many boys you were in love with before you met the one you married.”“I’ll tell her that if it is love, it will grow. If he loves her, he’ll wait. You don’t ask hard questions do you? This was supposed to be a vacation. Then. She nodded, "I told myself I ought to feel lucky I was riding, not walking," she said.He squeezed her hand and closed his eyes."Are you tired? Do you want me to go?"He moved his head from side to side in negation and held on to her hand. He was breathing so shallowly and so quietly, she didn't notice when he stopped. She did notice his grip slacken. She could tell he wasn't right and pressed the call button. The nurse that arrived took one look and twitched the curtains round the bed before.