" Not in here."That answer took Jeremy by surprise. "Where am I? Gitmo? You can't hold me under the Patriot Act." You aren't in Gitmo, and you aren't ...eing held under the Patriot Act." Who are you?" Jeremy asked trying to figure out what has happening.He had been pretty sure that the guys who had boarded his yacht and captured him had been Navy SEALS. He was pretty sure that he was being held by some government agency somewhere. As soon he could learn who these people were, he would know who to. You were pretty hard to hear. I was drunk, too. If I remember anything I'll tell you. Why? Was there something you wanted to tell me?"I could feel the tension ease in her muscles. "No. No, nothing I can think of now," she said, and put her head back under the hot water.Bingo! She can't remember, I thought with a smile. She isn't certain, if she did say something, that I heard it. Oh, yeah, this has possibilities. Tease ME for months? It's payback time if I play this right.Thinking of payback. 'Feeling excited Mariel', he asked me as he moved to the cupboard and removed a cane made of bamboo, 'This my dear will mark you, you will wear them with pride', It was then I felt a sudden gush escape from between my legs, I felt its exoticness, and a deep ache within suddenly, like a surge of testosterone, I felt aggressive and challenging, 'Bend over Girl', he barked, as he moved behind me and lifted my skirt high over my bare buttocks, his sharp intake of breath clearly showing his. ” We both laughed timidly and sat in silence. She touched my hand, “I really did mean what I said on the phone. I miss you emotionally. He doesn’t listen or talk to me like you did. With you, I feel…at home.” My heart melted onto the kitchen floor. I sandwiched her hand with my hands “In a way, Juli, I’ve been feeling the same way too. But the love we had for each other back then and changed. You know it and I know it. We have more responsibilities then we did back then.” A tear streamed down.