He watched as she locked the door. Satisfied that all was secure, she opened another door, turned on the light, and told him to walk down the stairs. ...He looked down, but before he could object, she gave him a little shove. He looked back at her, then walked down the steps. He came to a stop when he noticed the only thing downstairs was a king size bed and a very large cabinet. She shoved him forward toward the bed. When he turned around to ask her something, she pushed him onto the bed. His. .. so maybe you’ll win your bet with her, perhaps not, but either way, it’s gonna be great!“As for taking my name, babe, that’s a great honor. I love how much you like to keep surprising me with your submissive ways. And you want to write our own vows ... something that would attest to my dominant role and your submissive one, I take it? Oh, baby, that’s very sweet of you ... you won’t regret that, either. What exactly did you have in mind, if you don’t mind telling me?“If you win or lose,. She leant her head on his shoulder and said she was so thrilled to be there that she couldn't think straight.Was it possible to get a bus to his place as she thought she would definitely faint if she went underground again.Two buses and twice the time but of course we can do that he said.Dark at this time in October, they caught a bus straight away and headed upstairs to sit at the back like schoolk**s.She was quite excited as she didn't know London so very well and was looking forward to. "It seems to be coming from a bunch more of these roots, but they're all anchored tight to the wall. Only the ends seem to be free to move."He squeezed on through, finding himself standing on a level surface. On the packed dirt of the floor, a scattering of dry bones from small animals crunched under his feet. Bluish light glowed dimly from a network of roots that clung to the walls and ceiling of what had once been a corridor, while darker rectangles told of doorways that opened to either.