"No sir, I could not!" she said emphatically, looking my in the eye fiercely. "You bound my hands, and it is not my place to undo those bonds." Am I g...ing to have to take them off of you for your shower every day?" I asked."I guess not, sir," she replied. "If my hands are not bound together then I am willing to take them off by myself to shower, so that I do not have to wake you. But if you have clipped them together, than I will remain bound until you release me." And what if I choose not to?". They had love bites and scratches in the bathroom in front of the mirror. I sent it to her on WhatsApp. She sent blushing emoticons. She sent me pictures of her cleavage and thighs. They were all red due to my fondling and kissing and biting.I told her I never knew I loved her and her body so much. It felt like God had created us for the act. Such was the intensity of our lovemaking that too in a sleeper bus. That day, both of us slept.In the evening she was supposed to attend a relative’s. There was only one reason he could think of. They smelled danger, and the only dangers that would make them this skittish, would have to be a Grizzly or a Cougar.Hoyt felt luck had finally given him a break when he spotted a steep rock bluff on the north side of the trail. Before he could turn Chelley toward the space of bare ground at the base of the bluff, his big horse walked into the opening and stopped.“We think alike, Big Man. This is just what we needed to get some rest and warm by the. She rummaged through her underwear drawer and found the perfect pair of panties and brassiere to wear with them.After her shower, Stephanie pulled her hair back into a ponytail and dressed quickly. She had just finished when she heard a knock on the front door. Once last spritz of perfume and she skipped down the stairs.It was Darren. He wore his best white button down shirt and a pair of blue jeans. "Hi, Stephanie," he said. "Are you ready for our date?" You bet, Darren," Stephanie replied.