During their joint sessions at the gym she wore a tight, low cut sport top, her breasts straining against the fabric, and the tightness of the yoga pa...ts she wore accentuating her perfect proportions. When her eyes locked on his it was all he could do to stay focused on the task at hand. As was often the case, he was working well into the evening that Monday. The everyday demands of his position left him no time for the extras – the evaluations, the reports, the proposals, even the management. I mean uh your sister didn’t want me to be surprised or mad when I first slipped into you and found out you weren’t a virgin.”“She told you?” I was somewhat disappointed. I mean we could have explained my lack of a hymen in so many different ways than I had sex. At least she hadn’t told him who I had slept with.“Well I just meant first time with you. Yeah that’s it. You aren’t mad at me?” I added.In answer my new lover kissed my lips lightly. As he pulled away I got a good scent of his cologne. It had, indeed, been two weeks since Harlen had returned, without Hyandai, from Windir. He moved like an automaton, like a piece of Tammer's ridiculous water clock, which dripped and splashed behind Harlen's back.In those two weeks, he had not hunted, nor had he processed any of the pelts or skins that he was already working upon. He simply existed, for all intents and purposes. He would sleep late, then rise and do some minor chores to maintain the house and its small grounds, then he would. She flinched, worried. I pointed to the bed. ?Get onto the bed. NOW.?I could sense her fear as she scrambled onto the bed. I went back to the suitcase and pulled out handcuffs. Her eyes widened as she realized what I was going to do. She had every right to be worried. ?Put your arms and legs out.? I ordered. She complied, putting her body in a spread-eagle. I efficiently snapped the handcuffs to her wrists and ankles, then to the bed, leaving her completely open and vulnerable to.