The pillows worked perfectly, she was leaning slightly toward the window and completely exposed. I retied her hands, still with the belt behind her, ...but with her arms to her side to display them all the way to the beautifully painted nails on her finger tips. Finally I raised her legs until she was spread wide open, and tied each foot to the footrest.Time again to step back and enjoy my handiwork. I sat on the couch under our picture window and was enraptured by the vision before me. There. It won't leave this room. I promise." You are my best friend, Nancy," Mary replied after somewhat successfully calming herself. "That's why I said I thought I knew you but I don't know if I do." What are you talking about? What is it that makes you think you don't know me?" Why did you join in with them!" Mary asked with a great deal of energy. "Jan is one thing. But did you have to go along with them too?" Oh, Mary, Honey ... is that it? You're upset because I did what I did? I knew you. When I saw you hurt yesterday Iwanted to kill that bastard, but my Hippocratic oath and all that." You were amazing, my knight in shining armour." I not sure how much you needed saving. Your heels did some damage youknow." That felt so good. After learning he used to hit my mother, and thebeating he gave me." Michelle, you must realise, all that freak stuff is due to him. Youhave to let it go, don't let him have a hold over you." Hang on a minute! That song's from Tarzan. Are you calling me. But i knew better. This was her night and we had both agreed to play by the rules. Hey, those rules aren’t every one’s cup of tea, i know that, but there have been times when i was actually very happy about them. I don’t care what anyone thinks, i like my wife being happy – it’s sort of a “whatever it takes” philosophy, i guess. And sure, i may have this inner wimp that sort of craves all this.She intertwined her hands behind his head as the beat intensified, surprising him as he looked over at.