I only cooked for Nicky. I must have been a tiring companion.Nicky, bless her, stuck by me through the long morose silences. She planned my leisure ac...ivities such as they were. She encouraged me to go to the pub with varying success, and the same applied to visiting my friends. I found it stressful to be affable when I visited, so she was not always successful.One success of hers was that she made me rejoin my local gym, my subscription having lapsed, and I found I actually enjoyed the. Groceries unloaded drinks mixed and out on the deck we went, as soon as I sat down I took of my bathing suit and leaned back on the lounger, Rick did the same on the lounger next to me but facing in opposite directions so we were looking at each other. I sort of looked at him with a grin and said are you still shy since he still had his shorts on, Rick and I had made love and fucked many times and he was still shy. He sheepishly took off his shorts to reveal a semi hard cock; I must say I think. 'No I won't, young Lady....I'll be out of here in two days. I'm not staying the whole week now' I thought to myself. But I dared not speak. I kept my eyes on the floor.'Now go on down the corridor, please'.I jangled off down the corridor again, as fast as I could in the ankle shackles. Madame Mindy’s high heels clicked behind me on the stone floor. My cuffs were hurting more and more. I came to a locked steel door on the right. A sign stenciled on the door read 'Cells 1 - 10' and ‘this door. You're going to experience more in the next twelve hours thanmost people do in a lifetime."With that, he opened the front door and propelled me out intothe daylight. The latch clicked shut behind me, leaving me aloneon the pavement.Suppressing my rising tide of panic, I stepped out into thestreet. As Paul bolted the door behind me I knew there was nogoing back: he had allowed me to take nothing whatsoever withme. No handbag, no money, not even a front door key. And as forthese ridiculous high.