Who could blame him. She didn't contest it, no, that would be pretty hard to do, and within about sixty days, the divorce was granted. Actually, our l...fe, Craig and me, was really nice. He never, ever blamed me for any of this, really took care to not only tell me he cared but to show me as well. He went to teacher's meetings, to the school play I was in, every soccer game I was in, he was my dad. Really nice. He did some dating, after all, he was a pretty young, and very nice-looking guy. He's. He pulled the gleaming silver handcuffs off the bedpost and joined her at the side of the bed. "Hands and knees," he ordered and she jumped slightly at the harsher tone in his voice. Her compliance was immediate, and he quickly snapped the handcuffs around her wrists, making sure to lead the short chain connecting the cuffs around the back of the lamp post. He smiled now at her utter vulnerability, but from her position she couldn't see his demonic grin. Her hair streamed down the side of her. Yes! She'd been dying to get into bed with him again ever since that first time. The boy had asked if he could bring some friends along. Arlene had balked at that idea. But then, after Ralph had sworn that the others would all be discreet, she'd relented. The idea of having several boys in the same bed with her was fantastically arousing, and since this was the last day before Hal's release from jail, she thought she should allow herself this one wild fling. Bill and Judy had left to visit a. Not only that but a cool front must have come through with it. The temperatures had been in the nineties during the daytime the entire week and hadn't dropped much below the upper seventies even at night. Now the air coming in the windows felt almost cold. It wasn't quite sundown yet, but the sky was overcast and dark and a strong breeze was blowing from the northwest. Dan looked at a thermometer hanging outside and saw that the temperature had dropped to sixty-eight. Inside it was still warmer.