"Your money has been returned," he said."Fuck the money doc, let me out of here. What are these straps for?Why am I strapped down like this?" I said a... I twisted and pulled asI struggled at the fleece lined leather straps. He could tell I wasbecoming angry and upset. I watched as he returned to the IV setupand started the drip flowing into my veins once again. As I calmeddown and quit struggling he continued."Those straps aren't for you Mr. Reed, they're for Mrs. Daniels!"The shock didn't hit. Every sound I heard made me jump. I couldn't sleep, I couldn't relax. I could barely think. The metal cuffs cut deeper into my skin and blood dripped down my arms. I knew my hour was up when the door opened and Wyman came in."Show-time Ms. Perry," he said with joy.He grabbed the chains and lifted me to my feet. It felt like my arms were being ripped out at my shoulders, and it made me cry out in pain. He smiled and kissed me hard. "Maybe I'll get my turn before he rips your heart out." You. It was strange, almost as if the trainer had read my mind. I began thinking about the possibilities of this and what else I might be able to do, one of which was how much easier this would be if I had an earpiece that could replicate my thoughts to real life without having to spend ages on the computer altering things. Suddenly, as if by magic, an earpiece materialised on the desk in front of me next to the mouse. My eyebrows raised as I smiled. This is going to be awesome! I woke up the next. I stood there watching them have a kiss then his hands went into her hair as he started to kiss her harder. Shocked and frozen watching this happen and now clearly watching his hands cupping her tits. I swallowed hard wondering what to do. His seat went back and I could see my wife watching him with a smile on her face. They were both laughing as they moved around and my wife's head lowered into his lap. My eyes grew big as it hit me what was going on. I could see the top of her head only from.