. Okay, first of all, can this be off the record?”“You’re going to need to put a lid on the number of ‘off the record’ things you tell me, A...am.” he replied seriously. “I only need to get fired once for serious consequences to happen.” He stared at me for a bit. “Be vague. Go.”That was fair enough, I thought to myself as I shrugged. “Okay. Vague.” I said to myself, formulating the story. “So, there’s this girl. I’m totally not mentioning her name. Just a girl, you don’t know her. And she has. “I am going to log off,” I said into my headset.“What?” one of the guys said. “It's early.”“I know, I just...” I started to give a reason, then I thought about it. I owed these guys nothing, I didn't even know their real names, just their screen names. I took my headset off and turned the console off.I got dressed and headed out. The bar wasn't hard to find, parking, on the other hand, was a different case altogether. I had to park in the corner way in the back. As I walked to the front, I saw. At least she was able to lean forward to see what held her legs together.Above her knees was a leather belt, pulled tight, with a gleaming metal bucklecentered between her knees. In the center was a small slit, a keyhole. Furtherdown, each ankle was wrapped in a wide leather cuff, again with the same typeof locking buckle. One end of a strap held the cuffs together. When she triedto straighten out her legs she discovered the other end of that strap was fastenedto her waist in back, forcing her. “ Er lächelte mich aufmunternd an. „Du bist eine verdammt heiße Frau...“„Lass gut sein, Steffen.“ Unterbrach ich ihn, bevor ich noch kotzen musste vor so viel Gesülze. „Es ist passiert und gut ist. Der Sex war ganz okay, keine Frage, aber mir war von vorneherein schon klar, dass wir lediglich Freunde sind. Ehrlich gesagt, überrascht es mich, dass du denkst, dich bei mir entschuldigen zu müssen“. Ich spielte die Situation eindeutig herunter. Insgeheim fragte ich mich, woher ich diese.