”I sat, and she pressed warmly against me. “Think of how you lusted after your teacher, and now enjoy doing something about it. Remember, we’re ...oing to take it slow, but I promise a very, very rich sex life. That’s not the only way we’ll do physical things.” She stretched out her arms, flexing muscles. “Something different for you this time around, which I think you learned from the Others – physical exercise is important, and that can be focused training, not the casual sport stuff. We have a. I folded in behind her and stood in silence. The smell of her hair was close and her perfume intoxicating. With her attention focused beyond the window I found no opening to conversation. I feared to speak to her only to come away with her standard courteous kiss-off. My pulse began to race, but I remained paralyzed until the swaying motion of the train sent my body against hers. I pulled back but there was no reaction from her. Another commuter entered the alcove. I stepped in closer and let. She grabbed my right arm and tied it to the bed post, very tight. She used a great knot. I tried to move my arm, wiggle my wrist, I wasn't going anywhere. A little bit of fear was starting to creep into my state of arousal. She grabbed my left hand and tied it to the other bed post in the same manner. Yup, I wasn't going anywhere. The ropes were just tied and already I was feeling a bit uncomfortable, the blood wasn't flowing as freely to my arms as they were high over my head. My wrists were. A piece of dirt, a worn out used up slimy whore, of course her mother didn’t say those things. But it was true. Deep in her core, she knew it to be as true as the bulging envelope in her pocket attested.She decided to lie.“I was at Phil’s, mom, Jesus, it’s no big deal.” That would work. Phil loved her, he’d cover for her, and her mom trusted Phil. It might mean she couldn’t see him for a while, but she knew he’d find a way, they were in love.“Do you think I’m an idiot? Don’t lie to me, not now,.