Dimly, he realised he was falling backward, losing consciousness. The last thing he saw before blackness took him was the beautiful woman’s face lea...ing over him, still smiling.Aran awoke on a comfortable feather mattress in a simple, yet nicely furnished room, all white stone walls and furniture of dark wood. A modest square rug covered most of the white stone floor, and a large, arched window sat above the bed, illuminating the room with morning sunshine. Sitting up, he could easily see out. Not thinking about where. But he just stands there perfectly still. The man folds the bed against the wall. And pulls up a weird wooden bench thing.“ok Ben lie down here.”And he dose. Then the man pulls several metal, horse shoe shaped bars. Places on on his neck. It hooks to the bench. On each uper arm. At the elbow. And wrist. The seem to be made to fit someone his size. He puts more on over his back and under his arm pits. Lower waist. Upper legs, knees, and ankles. They all close. Your soul, your will. That can be far bigger thanyou and far bigger than anyone, if you want it, if youallow it.”She looked at me, her mouth open in surprise. After amoment, she nodded and smiled.“When you’re right, you’re right – what’s your name,anyway?”“Rick.”“I’m a bit – I’m *very* frightened, Rick. The boss ismy brother’s best friend; that’s probably the onlyreason I have this chance, despite my. " Do you want me to keep it a secret?" Oh yes, please don't tell anyone."Windy didn't realize that my dad had removed his pants. He reached around her and slid his hand down the outside of her bikini bottom. Windy started to reach for his hand, but stopped and covered her breast again."Windy, are you a virgin?" Yes." Do you want to be?"Windy was silent. My dad rubbed his hand between her legs." I don't know." I'm going to help you make up your mind." Windy stared straight ahead, with a blank.