She screamed again, and started hopping up and down inexcitement, but she eventually started making her way toward the stairsthat I pointed to. She wa... as giddy as a school girl the whole way up thestairs and to the middle of the stage. When she was within three feet ofme, she tried to calm herself down and stand still, but she keptfidgeting. I was forced to take a few steps toward her, and I knewimmediately she was uncomfortable with me being there. I could still seethe giddiness on her face,. Our emotional intimacy and our relationship is astounding. I am attracted to you on so many levels, I know you don’t get that but I want you to try. Even if we never had sex again (OMG I hope not!), I would still love you and adore you. Your sexual prowess is just a perfect bow on a perfect package. I have never been so turned on by a man, you do make my juices flow which is amazing and even more amazing now since I am getting older and the juices don’t flow as freely! You are yawning; you. Although it was late in the day, she hadn't gone to bed until half past four the night before and had slept until close to one."I wish I could go out there like this," Carla said."Carla, don't push it," I said. "You'll either scare him off or get us both into trouble or both."She finally settled on a red Playboy T-shirt. When I asked her about underwear, she shrugged, "Fuck it. This is long enough."The T-shirt barely covered her crotch.As she walked out of the room and I followed, I watched. The warlock squeezed her eyes shut, for even the subdued lighting coming through her lids was too bright for the first few moments of her awareness. Slowly she adjusted to the light, but as she opened her eyes, she began to feel her predicament. Her wrists were bound behind her, so tightly that her shoulders were feeling strained. She was on her knees, on dirt. She glanced over her shoulder, quickly noticing that her wrists were roped and the rope was around a thick pole, possibly the centre.