?I’m sorry about what I did to you before. Look kids do stupid things,? Charles emotionally defending himself.?You wanna know something Ironic Charl...s. I actually saved your life twice. The first time was when your own friends did not recognize you. Your old childhood friends. Remember that day? On the woods? You know that your good friend Pete was going to stab you. Now imagined if had not come then. Better yet. If I had known who you were then, I probably would have let them put you through. The bar itself was pretty much empty apart from the young barman who was behind it. As always, meeting somebody for the first time is an awkward business but we soon got chatting and began the usual small talk. We spoke about work, hobbies and the usual crap. I said a few words in French to show off but she seemed impressed. Kellie was in marketing and told me about her experiences working in America and other places. She explained how her job was very time consuming and because she travelled a. One night, she modelled some new clothes for me. She came into the bedroom dressed in thigh high PVC boots, tight leather mini-shorts and a leather corset. In her hands were some handcuffs. "Adrian, honey, could you lay your hands back against the headrest, dear?" I did as she asked, and two pairs of handcuffs securely fastened my wrists to the iron bars. "What should I call you tonight, darling?" I asked, as she usually picked out a name when she wanted to act out her fantasies. "First let me. "You can put your fears to rest, Angus, they're not coming." Sae tha' is why ye see no nee' t'lock th' doorr again."She shrugged. "Sure. There's nothing for you to do to keep them here, they've decided themselves to stay until the end. All of them." I am verra sorry, Missus," he said sincerely."'Sorry?'" she repeated in surprise. "I thought you'd be ecstatically pleased. It's what you wanted, isn't it, to keep them away from Earth?" Aye," he told her. "A' leas' i' is wha' I though' I wan'ed. In.