"I happen to know Alexander's password," Linda explained. "Come closer and let me show you how easy it is to find it. You see, the computer keeps a fi...e of passwords, and all you have to do is..." At that point she whispered to the gathered women how she found my password. I strained in my bonds, but I could not hear how she did it."Wow, that's so easy," exclaimed Lois. "I have to try that with my boyfriend's computer."Linda was now in the 'Silken Trap' website. She explained that there were. I was shocked, horrified by her words. I'd read lots of fairy stories, knew all the twists, but had never heard of anything like this. 'Are you... are you sure this will work?' ‘Positive. It is written.’ I turned my back on the pumpkin - not sure why - and took out the old man. I'd asked it to do some weird things in my time, but this was just about the oddest. I know what you're thinking, but I honestly could see no other way. And no, I wasn't turned on by the thought. What do you think I am?. The book seemed familiar and strange all at the same time. He looked at the title, 'A Guide To Male Service' and then turned it over to look at the text. Bernard read a couple of sentences and realised hat he had been reading the book and knew where he was up to. He still felt a little curious and turned the book to read the back cover which explained that the book was for 'all those men who longed to serve, but needed advice on how to be a perfect husband!'.He put the book back down and. She conveyed with her eyes to put my right hand on her right shoulder, believe me guys, I had goose bumps all over my body, with a little trembling effect. Ours dress code for girls was white shirt with white skirts. After that what happened I could never imagine, never think of or never know how it happened. Wow, thinking of that incident now is getting me goose bumps. I was neither in my senses nor she, somehow I started slipping my hand from back towards the front of her cleavage portion. By.