Subject A was coming into herself. I had become acquainted with a younger man, her age, who had many of the same interest I learned Mary had. Someth...ng she only started to reveal as she began to feel more equal in our relationship as the pleasuring was now more centered on her or our mutual satisfaction.I talked to him a good bit about Mary. Not telling him anything about our past only that I saw her a lot, but realized it was time to for us both to move on. After, he began to join us for. She rushed to follow him, what she saw on his face freezing her with fear.Grand Pa was crying."What's wrong Grand Pa?" She cried as she ran behind him.Her brother did not even notice.The old man ran to his room with his granddaughter hard on his heels. He sat in the armchair, and tried to wave her off, but she would not be dissuaded."What's wrong Grand Pa? Why are you crying?"He waved at her to leave."Shall I call Mommy? Are you sick?" Don't call your mother. I'm OK." No you are not. You are. First Person‘How did I get here’ you think to yourself unable to even twitch a finger or wiggle a single toe. Your eyes fill heavy and you want to just close them and drift off into a deep sleep, but something inside you screams at you to keep them open. You think about calling for help, but decide maybe it’s best if you don’t since you haven’t the slightest idea how you ended up like this maybe it was best to stay silent until you know for sure you’re safe.Unable to move or even call out for. This did nothing for her appetite atbreakfast.Anyway the time had now come, the breakfast dishes had been tidiedaway into the dishwasher, Linda fetched her handbag and picked up thekeys for the flat and the shop and called on Christina, "Christina,have you got all the papers you need for working in the shop?" Pardon, what, oh yes, I think so." Fine, we'd better get going. Oh by the way, I think you'll need ahandbag or shoulder bag for your bits and pieces." What bits and pieces?" You know,.