She was made to sit or kneel in their bedroom closet on a week's worth of dirty laundry, blindfolded, handcuffed, gagged, earplugged, and naked. She w...s immobile and completely helpless until he came back to release her, not knowing whether an hour or a day had passed. The closet became hot, which made her thirsty. It was part of the torture.I said I was sorry that she had to endure something so horrible, but her answer was the whole key to my eventual enjoyment of sexual torture. It made me. "If I send you a friend request on Facebook, will you accept it?" she asked."Sure," I said."Okay, good. Any chance you will be coming back to visit any time soon?" Kara asked."Probably not. I am super busy here. I don't have time to myself, really," I replied."Okay, well then I'll just keep in touch on Facebook. I'll let you go. Love you, 'bye," Kara said."Love you, too," I said utterly confused.Kara did send me a friend request, and I did accept. We started keeping in touch on Facebook.Now. ’ ‘You’re the one to talk! And what do you think you know, Tan?’, asked Rob trying to compose himself. This little blondie always managed to get on his nerves, yet part of him always appreciated her bluntness. He found himself wondering how come he never came on to Tanni. She certainly had the goods and would turn any puppy into a damn hound with those pretty eyes and slender curved body. ‘Oh, I know.’, she said gesturing to the waiter and pointing to her empty glass. ‘You screwed with her. The twins are just adorable, and I think of them like the little sisters I never had. Pip and Emily too. I always wanted lots of siblings, but for most of my life, it was just mom and me. How could I ever be upset when you’ve given me everything I ever wanted and more?”After hearing Laura’s admissions, I felt more relieved than I had expected. I had tried to justify my actions to myself, and both Amara and my mom had agreed with me. But hearing it from Laura herself showed me I was holding onto.