.. expressions of love ... assurances that I was going to be okay ... but there was nothing else ... just constant dull pain and brief moments of resp...te from angelic whispered voices.When I awoke in my hospital bed, there was a feeding tube in my nose, IV tubes in my arms, and my hands were cuffed to the rails of the bed. "At least I won't break my nose this time", I thought to myself. I remembered the dead biker's lifeless eyes and wondered how much trouble I was in. I looked over and saw. Chicken stir-fry with Almonds, the chicken of course has been marinating for a day and a half in garlic, soy and white wine. It will be served over long grain wild rice. And for desert a fresh fruit plate consisting of Strawberries, apple slices, raspberries, pineapple, grapes, melon, and strawberry yogurt to dip the fruit into. After our dinner I send you to our bedroom and tell you to put on what I have laid on the bed for you and then wait for me. While you are in the bedroom getting ready I. He'd gone by Jonathon Swift at the time. A friend and I had gone down to Florida as a college graduation treat when I met him. He'd lavished me with attention and small gifts, treating my like I was special, something I hadn't often been to anyone, and I'd loved it.One night, he took me out to a really expensive, very popular club in Miami. It was a mixed club and the main attraction that night was a big orgy in the back; one of the conditions for entry was a date.He talked me into. I feel my little clitty stiffen in my panties as I take my glass and have another sip of wine. I hold the glass next to my chest as I watch how she conducts herself. I like her. I occasionally play with my phone that’s sitting on the table next to me, but all the time my eyes are drawn to any movement she makes. Hoping for that elusive glance. I watch her cross her legs on the high stool by the bar and I can feel my heart beating faster and faster. I almost stop breathing. I pick up my phone.