Destiny knew she had to reach the trees over the meadow, it was just getting there that was the problem. Destiny had to risk it all. She had to break ...over and sprint the meadow. She turned onto her back and slid down the embankment to shield herself from view, basking in the morning sun attempting to collect herself before her dangerous task. Destiny’s peaceful moment was interrupted by the roar of a 4x4 engine behind her. Against her best instincts, Destiny rolled onto her belly and clambered. It was not as powerful as her last one but was still very intense causing her to start crying.“Have I hurt you, Kitten?”“Oh no, Sir.”“Then why are you crying?”“Because I am so happy right now that I am with a man who can read me so well and wants me to submit to him while he makes me so happy. I never thought I would ever feel like this. Thank you, Sir. I think I am going to fall in love with you. Is that okay?”Mike stopped moving and just stared into her eyes. He saw the lust she was feeling. The idea of paralysis came as rather a shock to him, he had never been athletic or interested in sport but the idea of being unable to run or even walk terrified him. The pains had started at the back of his knees and at the elbow joints then came the rapid weight loss and severe attacks of muscle cramp. Within two weeks he found it difficult to walk with out extreme pain. He was a 24 year old man walking around like an 80 year old. Within a month he was a total invalid, unable to walk at all,. In places along the walls are decorative panels of tiles and mirrors which were fashionable when the place was built. As new technology arrived the computers were placed in odd locations among the book shelves. For a few months I had been researching local history in the reference section on the top floor and nearly always sat at the same reading desk. Very few people seem to use the reference books and sometimes I have never seen anybody on the floor while I was there. If I saw anybody at all.