..” I shook my head, unable to continue that thought. “Promise you’ll call me if you ever feel like that? Promise me, Liz!”“I promise,” sh... said. “But I don’t want to die. I want to kill Freddy’s brother and his friends.”“For that, you’re going to have to take a number and get in line behind Dad and me. But the state has them caged like the animals they are, and maybe, just maybe they’ll have cellmates named Bubba...”Liz smirked, “Who’ll fuck them up the ass?”I blushed and coughed, “Uh,. The handcuff on your right hand is a special device of my own construction, incorporating a timer. In - let's see - a little over three hours, it will unlock automatically, allowing you to reach the keys to your other handcuffs, which I've left on the bedside table there, so you can set yourself free. Apart from the belt, of course!" she added with a laugh."By the time you're free I will be long gone, and you will have no idea where I've gone or even who I am. There will be nothing you can do. A sturdy wooden chair, high backed and rectangular sat with its rear facing the door. There were ropes tied around the person sitting in it which kept them from turning towards him. She had long blond hair and was wearing a cute purple dress, with ankle socks and no shoes. because of how she was bound, her ankles and knees remained parted enough to afford him a good peek at her panties. They seemed to be a velvety black color. Her faint womanly scent permeated his senses, taking him on a trip. Maybe I was a little tipsy. Suddenly I started to worry about this relationship. Did he really love me as if I loved him? Was I getting far ahead of myself here? What if this was just a dream and his feelings for me were just sympathy instead of love? I was ok with just being his pet, but if he gave me that much, indulged me with all the love then took it all back, I just did not know if I could handle it. The emotional mind game would almost be unbearable. I must have drunk too much because.