The barsmoved with the wondow and I realised I could have climbed out of thewindow but why couldn't I open it? I asked myself as I painted myfingerna...ls.As if reading my mind Antonio replied, "You felt trapped in the roombecause you heard me appear to lock the door so you did not try to openthe door which was never actually locked and your subconscious mind toldyou that you could not open the window and look there always were twochests of drawers in this room."I looked at the other drawers. I was very recently told off by my English teacher for using too many semicolons. Apparently, "it looks pretentious even when it's correct"! I started querying her on each of my uses, but she interrupted to say that individually they were used correctly, but collectively there were far too many so I should remove most of them. Whoever heard of anything so ridiculous! I can't imagine a mathematician arbitrarily changing a correct set of workings because he thought it contained "too many" ones. I. ..Because then I would´ve had to spank you…“What?!?”“I see you´ve brought your laundry...I have the wash-room downstairs,” he continued, never skipping a beat,” come, Anja...”She hesitated just a second, then she picked up the large bag and followed him, through the very elegant (and expensive looking!) kitchen, then down a steep staircase to the basement. There was a room dedicated to doing laundry!“Do you know how to operate them?”“Yes, of cause, Paul!”“Good...There is a special rule, just. I also realized that of all my relationships, the one with Joyce was the calmest and least prone to wild swings. It was the most comfortable as well. I had a visceral reaction to the notion that Jennifer might have sex with someone, but had reacted quite differently with the revelation that Joyce had actually had sex with someone.Of the three, Joyce made the fewest demands on me and set the fewest restrictions. Unlike Becky and Jennifer, she came with no pre-conceived notion of a relationship..