Thinking about doing the same for a waffle iron. Boom, just like that getting hooked up for internet and cable TV. It seemed like I was hurrying, when...I had nothing to hurry about.The introspective mood continued through the lunch, which we accompanied with another Anchor Steam. With lunch out of a to-go box and beer out of a bottle, the only cleanup involved was brushing my teeth."We should consider a training session this afternoon," Bud said, breaking our mutual silence for the firs time in. M. and he didn’t have to be up for another 2 hours. It had been a year since the weddingand things were going great, except for the last month he had to leave town for work and leave behindhis Jalisa.Meanwhile at home Jalisa was sleeping quietly, curled up in the fetal position with her hands inbetween her legs her hips u*********sly moving as she dreamed sweet dreams of her man. It wasenough to wake her and as she slowly came to life she could feel the warmth and wetness on her handsas she. Time seemed to be moving ever so slowly. He glanced at his watch again and noticed it was 10 after 5. The meeting was to be at 5. He began to panic "were they going to come, had he been stood up?" Feeling dumped he was considering leaving. Just then in walked a beautiful tall slim lady in a leather skirt and leather boots, a red top and sunglasses completed the attire. She was followed by a muscular gentleman in short sleeves and jeans, cowboy boots and matching sunglasses. he stood up. I knelt down.I could hear footsteps approach me. I was getting used to sourcing sounds with my lack of vision. They approached from the door to my right. I felt a breeze swish over my body as someone walked behind me. My hands were gathered together and I felt handcuffs slide over my wrists. No, not handcuffs, there was a bar between them, I had movement across my back but I couldn’t bring my hands over my head in a hurry.I waited. Like a blind man, I waited for anything and everything.A finger.