?Alright, how about this, for ten dollars, you boys can tape my feet together and my hand behind my back.? Within a heartbeat two five-dollar b...lls had been produced, and one of the boys had sprinted to retrieve the roll of tape. Jasmine smiled as she took the two fives and slipped them down the front of her shorts. Jasmine than obediently turned pressed her wrists together behind her back, palms facing outwards, which were promptly encircled with tape, while she brought her feet. Our computer was initially kept in my parents bedroom but I would sneak in and use it whenever I could. On one such occasion I found my dad's email account had been left open and being the nosy parker that I am, of course I snooped through his emails. There were a string of emails between him and Jim but what really piqued my attention was they were about me, but particularly what they would like to do to me. There were multiple references about my nipples "being like coat hooks in that school. They'd removed the ventilator the previous afternoon and now there was nothing that said 'coma' about the poor boy; he just looked like he was sleeping. She was less than a month from graduating from nursing school and she spent her weekends helping out at the local hospital, doing the scut work that real nurses didn't have time to do. Work like giving a young coma patient a sponge bath. She was quite good at her job, no matter what that job was. She'd sponged this particular patient before and. Savage announced he had something new he wanted to try and put my leash on taking me to his room. A new contraption was now in the place of where one of his bookcases had been. He gave me a guided tour of it explaining it was something that he and Frank had been working on together. “You are placed here up on the table for easy viewing. Some foam for your lovely knees for a little comfort. This pole here has a strap for your waist to minimize your movement. This strap here is for your head my.