"Are you mine?" she whispered, as stars began to appear around the edges of my vision, "you will be mine. You're too much of a treasure to release," h...r grip tightened more.I attempted to struggle but it was far too late; I let her into my mind as a lure, I should have been able to take her by surprise, leaving her tied up and submissive and me in her body, in control of her as she was now in control of me. I attempted to move, but the purse straps held down my hands and she controlled me like. For the next two weeks, you have to accept what happens to you without asking why.? He walked out of the room, leaving her alone.She made the bed, hung up her clothes, and then sat on the chair and waited. Some time later, she heard the door open but could not see who entered – she was facing the window. She hoped that it was Master Exeter. Instead, Paul walked into her field of view, carrying a small bag. He took a spiral-bound exercise book and a pen from the bag and set them on the desk.Then. "what you're name?" oh my name is helen buren,"she says with a small pulling all he jowls high."what is you'res?i couldn't read the sign wit you're name,my lasik is wearing out." it's alright babe.joe derosa is the name.i want to make you laugh."she lets out a seductive laugh that sounds similar to a rat caught in a bicycle chain."i bet a nice strapping young man like you,"she says with a pause looking at my absent shoulder,i become insecure,she resumes her sentence."could make a gal laugh all. He puts the toilet paper roll on backwards. He lives in an igloo in the winter rather than staying in a nice warm cabin.Realistically, I'm sure there are things I do that irritate him. If there are, he seems to keep those things to himself. I have never heard him criticize me in any way. I have never met a man like that before. I have also never heard him raise his voice in anger or wrath, except with the guys from the canoe adventure.I do not believe I could ever find a gentler or more caring.