She tells me to put my hands behind my back. She thencuffs my hands around the shackles, leaving me essentially in a hogtieposition. As the cuff make ...he clicking sound. I realize how stuck I am.There's no way I'm getting out of this.She pushes me onto my side and lays next to me, facing me. Our faces areonly a couple inches apart. She has a smile on her face. "You know, Iwas looking forward to spending the day watching movies and cuddling,"she said. "But this was fun too. Since it's only about. It certainly wasn't herbody, it was his. Which meant he could fondle and play withit any way he chose.Unaware he was employing the same logic used by generationsof serial killers and rapists; Danny looked into the mirrorand slipped the bra straps off his shoulders. He'dforgotten about the antique shop, forgotten the Gipsy andher magic looking glass. None of that mattered any more.The only thing that mattered now was satisfying his libido,his voracious, carnal appetite.He tugged the brassiere. Leave me.me: umah umah umah…um…ummm…..still kissing.Reenu : bhaiya ….ummm….leave me please.me : holding her tightly, Reenu please just kissing and no more.Reenu: looked in my eyes, no bhaiya, this is sin. This is incest. This is bad.me: Reenu, look, its not bad if two people who love each other , kiss each other.Reenu: but bhaiya on lips? leave me please.me: look Reenu, I can kiss you and you can kiss me. it is fine. When you get married, you kiss him/her and have fun with him/her, despite. You know, sleeping outdoors can be really restful. I half roused a couple of times, but fell back asleep quickly and didn't wake until the sky was nice and light. I never wore a watch, didn't even own one—it always seemed too much like making myself a prisoner of time—but as a result I'd got pretty good at estimating it, and I reckoned it was getting close to 7:00.Once I got my legs working again I took stock. I needed to clean up and change out of my wrinkled clothes. A shower would be ideal,.