If I understood correctly, Chelsea regularly tied herself up. I faintly recalled hearing of the term ‘self-bondage’, but that was the extent of i...t. I’d have to do some research on the internet to learn more. I eyed the toys in her drawer, carefully inserting the Diary back among them, temptation welling deep within. Every time I deviated from my planned path, I took a risk. I should get dressed and return to my house. There, I could test the camera. I chuckled at that thought, chiding. They reached their seats and Harry and Ginny took the ones in front of them, Harry grinning at them shamelessly.Ron, who’d failed to notice all the attention he and Hermione attracted, did notice Harry’s face as he reached for the sausages, "What?" he asked guiltily."Oh nothing," Harry said mockingly. "It’s just kind of nice not to be the one getting stared at for a change." Ron looked at him stupidly for a second, then looked around, blushing a bit when he realized his hand was still locked in. You stock up on several items that almost make you blush as he picks them up, especially the way he held the peaches as he looked at you, running his tongue across his lips, you try to playfully hit him with the cart. Fresh bread from the bakery. Laughing as he picks up a bag of ice and mudslide mix, not exactly the chocolate shake you normally have. Although you do not drink very much, you both have spent numerous hours sitting with friends drinking over at the Redneck Lounge. Quite a place, a. Besides all this, he had gone to the doctor about his wrist and had an MRI that revealed that he had damaged a ligament. The doctor put a brace on his wrist and told him to keep it on until he came back to see him in two months. There would be no more gymnastics practice this summer. Hopefully he hadn't permanently damaged it or his chances for a scholarship were gone.It was another rainy morning as Ryan headed for AquaSpa Pools. He found the always upbeat Benny working behind the counter."Hi.