That had become Iden’s passion in recent months, chasing down deer and rabbits on the estate. There was so much land that he could ride for hours be...ore reaching the limits of the property. It was about fifteen hundred acres if memory served. There was also a sizable lake that made for great fishing on warmer days when it was too hot to go gallivanting around in the woods.At the far end of the long road lay the manor, its walls rising high into the air, creeping ivy clinging to the. I still stood no chance but it seemed that the tiger was not so interested in eating me as getting revenge. I was bloodied and eventually the brute lost interest and ran off. I took a few days to relax and heal up. I had had a small store of food and water in the pack I kept at my waist, which I thought would last me until I was found. Unfortunately I had been dragged far from the trail, apparently into some obscure part of the forest thick with trees and bathed in darkness. Here I remained for. I reached up onto a shelf in my closet and pulled down the box that I sent the cuffs back home in, ripped it open and said, ‘And these were the accessories.’ Greta’s eyes bulged. Her mouth gaped open. She picked up one of the cuffs, caressed the leather straps, and purred. ‘This is some major top-notch gear,’ she said. ‘If you weren’t just my best friend, I’d want you to put these on me right now.’ ‘You know I don’t top,’ I said. ‘But you know I switch,’ she said in a much lower voice as she. Whenever I would see Moss, he was always nice to me and would humour my personality, which was incredibly naive in my youth. As I got older and somewhat wiser and more mature he catered himself to me with ease. As far as I can recall I never felt attracted to him sexually, at least in the years I knew him best, this was probably due to his close friendship with my uncle and the affiliations I held with that in my mind. About the time I turned nineteen, he moved down to Winchester with his wife.