’ I waited for her to speak. Looking over my shoulder, I could see her sitting with the telephone against her ear. After a short pause she spoke ag...in, sounding suspicious. ‘This is very weird. Why would you use the telephone to speak to me? Are you too scared to face me?’ ‘I apologise. I’ve been trying to summon the courage to talk to you and I almost managed it today but I’m afraid I lost my nerve again. This is the first time I have ever done anything like this. I know it’s freaky and I’m. The door stays ajar for a few minutes but then closes abruptly. Within seconds, you are at my door, opening it and leaning inside. Your lips find mine and your tongue dances inside my mouth. Your touch feels good, and I instinctively try to reach up to wrap my arms around your neck but stop short as I realize my wrists are still tied to my knees. Sensing my frustration, you pull away from the kiss and begin to untie me. “Let that be the first and last time of the evening that you have a. When I released her I said, “See you in a couple weeks. Have fun.” I turned and left the room.**The rest is as remembered by Carole**A minute later, the Butler returned and walked over to her. “Come with me, you slut,” the Butler said. He turned and walked towards the door. What he called her stung a little, but she followed. He led her down a long hallway, into the kitchen area and down a back staircase. At the bottom of the dark staircase was a big wooden door. The Butler opened it. That Fateful Night With Mark Chapter 5. The Aftermath Chapter 5. Behaving Badly In A Limmo Chapter 6 Round Three Chapter 7. No Going Back Chapter 8. A Quickie Lunch Chapter 9. A Full Blown Affair Chapter 10. My Nemesis Chapter 11. The Mourning After Chapter 12. Moving On ***** Preface This I fear will be a fairly tame story for some readers as this is about a real person (Jane) and you need to get to know a bit about her and her feelings along the way in order to get the most out of.