I’ve seen her at her worst, right there at that party. Now she’s having fun again. We finished eating and watched some more TV. Again Emma snuggl...d up against me. “I like you,” she mumbled. “What did you say?” I asked, thinking I misheard her. “I like you,” she said, looking at me nervously. “I like you, too,” I said, but I didn’t mean anything by it. I just liked her, as a friend. Emma smiled when she heard me say that I liked her, but she didn’t look satisfied. “What’s wrong?” I asked.. Surprisingly, her nipples were not darker than her skin, but were instead an almost bright shade of pink.Fin’s arms were pulled out in almost a cruciform position and bound to two padded poles which stuck up from the base of the shelves at approximately a forty-five degree angle. Two more poles just behind them intersected several inches above the center of her back. Her straight, black hair was knotted together with a shiny, black rope of some sort and tied to a ring on those poles. The effect. When she turned it on very low, it still buzzed her so good she froze and caught her breath. She looked up but couldn't tell if he saw her. (He did). Once she got it going, she was able to turn it up and begin to learn her range. By the time they got back to the terminal, she was enjoying constant sensation, but she was still able to walk and to converse. "Wait here," she said. He hustled to get around and open her door. Helping her out of the car and noticing the dazed look in her eyes he got. I’m only going if you’re going. Want a vacation in hell? A time share? We can probably manage.’ ‘Ow.’ Is all she has to say, icily. Swinging her down from his shoulder, he lays her on the bed and ties her hands over her head to the headboard. He tsks softly and says ‘You’re too damned stubborn.’ Her voice is icier, and her eyes narrow. ‘You have yet to see stubborn.’ He waves his hand in dismissal. ‘That’s not a problem. I like stubborn. Stubborn is fun.’ Divesting himself of his clothes,.