Sophie began picking up the plates, and I got up to help her. She declined my offer, but I insisted."I'll wash, you dry," I said. "I don't know where ...nything goes."I felt her eyes on me, appraising me as I began washing. "No but you will soon."I had no idea what she meant, but the words had a sense of welcome. Already I felt these were not ordinary people just out for a bit of fun. The nerves I'd had earlier were gone. I had a feeling that whatever happened tonight, from here on my life would. But, you know what?I looked cute. Adam deserved cute. Scratch that. He deserved a cutegirlfriend. And I was going to find him one. "Hey, Jessica," he said with a big grin, when I got to therestaurant. "You look great." "Thanks," I said, kissing him on the cheek. 'Stop sending mixedsignals,' I thought. 'No, wait, it was on the cheek. That's justbeing friendly.' "OK," I said, looking him up and down. "This isslightly better." What?" he said. "What's wrong with this. It's Sunday." After all. My heart began racing with fear as I scrambled to twist around and see who was their, plus cover my nakedness with my short dress at the same time. To my amazement the attacker turned out to be an extremely large and friendly German Sheppard dog. I had been raised with many pet dogs and had often wished dogs were allowed in my Chicago penthouse apartment. This cute guy had a very friendly disposition and was already licking my hand, wagging his tail and begging to be petted. After standing up. He stood behind her, prompting her to unfold her arms as he slipped the red elasticised blind fold over her head. Now there was both bitter cold and darkness. David helped her onto the wooden table and began to lock all four cuffs on wrists and ankles. The cold somehow was getting less severe as the process began. ‘I have never seen your nipples so hard before,’ he told her, just as the last ankle cuff locked into place. His eyes concentrated upon her spread open thighs. ‘I promise there will.