He knew the way back to the car but the dense underbrush wouldget caught up with his ankle spreader for sure. Part IIIThe last thing Chris had done w...s to put his hands behind his back andattach the handcuffs. Again the keys were by the car. He really haddone it this time. He crawled over to a tree and pushed up against it ashard as he could to try and stand up. It was almost impossible, but hedid it. He stood there for a second, catching his breath. He tried to hear butcouldn't hear a. "OK, please step on the scale. Looks like 6 feet, 2 inches, 181 pounds," she announced. It was all very clinical, but even so it was unsettling to move around the office naked, especially with a naked woman present."Now, let's shoot for 180, shall we?" And once again, there was the Mason jar thing."I really don't think..." Oh nonsense! Turn your head to the left and cough." Doesn't Doctor Polk usually do that?" What goes on between me and the doctor is none of your concern. Now turn!"Turn I. The name of the club was Catan's Masquerade, and, after a little research about the club, Jack found the concept intriguing. The "Catan" portion of the name derived from the layout of the club, which reflected a similarity to the layout of the popular strategy board game, Catan. Beyond the entry to the club, which opened into a rectangular bar-room that ran the full length of the front of the premises, lay an interlocking network of hexagonal rooms, with narrow hallways in between. The walls of. One, was her desire to appear before the camera, something she still missed since giving up her modeling career. Though of course, she had never done it without her clothes on but once, when in jest, I said she could have earned a lot by becoming a nude model if we were in a more liberated country, to my surprise I could see that she didn’t really take it as a jokeAnd replied how she wished we could have been in America or Canada. That response always gave me hope. Besides, she had never really.