When the year is up and I have won they will no longer have any power over this world and we will rescue Dindraine then if we have not already done so... Trust me Nimue I will make them regret what they did to you and your sister. You and I will find her and if any get in our way, the two of us will make them pay dearly for it." No Charles!" Nimue continued to protest between sobs of anguish. As Nimue did she collapsed into my arms. As she did her resistance began to fade away. In between. He couldn't believe it was true, but sure enough, there it was. The url was: selfbondageenforcement dot com, and it had everything Dave had ever dreamed about. Once one signed up, they could download, for a fee, everything needed to put yourself into inescapable bondage. And what made this special, was that the site sold a local transmitter that was installed into your home, and connected to the website via its own internal secured internet connection. And the "box" was tamper proof! It even. I continue walking and try not to wonder how I'm going to travel 200 miles on foot. I try not to wonder if I'm even going to bother going home. Suddenly, inexplicably, a light half a block down blinks on in the stillborn morning. It's long after bar close, long before respectable shops will open. I am filled with a strange compulsion to find out what it is. I start walking faster, hopping cracks, not quite running but moving faster than my drained body wants too. Getting closer I can make. Might be fun to get shown around.” “Won’t you be busy practicing throwing a ball around and getting caught up on daytime television?” His voiced dropped low. “Smartass, I’m being serious. I have a life outside of football.” For a long moment, Hadley stared at Marcus trying to sort him out. She couldn’t deny that she enjoyed the evening. He had been easy to talk with, and fun to be around. All it took was listening to him, in order to shut out his good looks. What harm could it be to know.