In this case, though, there wouldbe no hero who would come along to rescue her modesty. It was at this point,that she started to dribble from her mout..., that only added to the helplesslook. That was her plight now, and even though it was self-inflicted, it was efficient,she tried to find a flaw in her bondage, but it seemed very tight and secure.She did not struggle very long before she decided she was stuck. Ruth-Anne had settled into a certain acceptance when the first trigger went,and the. .." Jamie whispered. "You- you don't suppose he's finallyretiring, do you?" He wouldn't suddenly announce it and drag us in at short notice on aSaturday morning," Mary said, shaking her head. "When SOME OF US wereout late last night!" Jamie looked back over her shoulder, grinning atthe pretend hurt expression on the face of Krystie, who had just walkedthrough the door."I am perfectly capable of holding my drink," Krystie said, making herBFF snort derisively."That's good," Mary said. "Seeing as. "Sir, I could go get my laptop... " No," he said. "You will probably need the pad. Come around the desk. "I did as he was told and stood next to him. He opened a drawer and took out a little square cushion, then set it on the floor. "Pick up the pad, then kneel for me."I swallowed hard, but did as I was told. The cushion was soft and pleasant, some sort of plush fabric and memory foam. I had about three seconds to think about that, however, before I realized Mr. Smith was sitting facing me,. "Let's go have this baby" said Karen.Lisa heard this over the phone and asked what hospital.We drove in Betty's car. It was bigger than mine.Lisa was waiting for us at admitting.I recall some of the conversation, but I desperately wish I'd had a camera to catch it."Do you take this man as your lawful, wedded husband?" Lisa asked."Who is your carrier?" asked the nurse at the desk."Personal choice," I answered."I need an answer," said Lisa.Karen hesitated. "Uh, just trying to recall the question..