As I went back to my digs I was full oftrepidation and excitement , it was nearly impossible to sleep that night wondering what itwould be like , woul...d I be a wimp and cry or beg for it to stop.I arrived early and found him putting light ropes over the metal latticework of the ceiling , 2other ropes were wrapped around the base of seed sacks , he ordered me to strip to the waistand stand under the hanging ropes with arms raised , each wrist was then bound and the ropespulled up and secured ,. " I am your lord and master. When you talk to me it is 'Yes, My Lord.' Do you understand?" Yes, My Lord."She started to tremble as, for the first time, she felt real fear."Come here," the voice called out and obediently she went to him.He produced a length of silk from his pocket."Put your hands behind your back," he demanded."Yes, My Lord," and she obediently put her hands behind her.Using the silk, he tied them together. He placed a sleeping mask over her eyes. Now she could see nothing at. You just had to make my Mom force me to go with you to prom. I know you’re in love with me, but do you have to ruin my life, too?’ I tried to keep my voice down as I berated Barrett. As I stood in a huff, I slapped him, hard. He sat there stunned for a moment and then ran a hand through his hair as he mumbled something about Natalie. Maybe that’s what he said in the car when I thought he called me an insect. I didn’t know a Natalie, but I didn’t care either as I stormed to the woman’s bathroom.. When Roarke got back to his feet his enemy was now armed with two long thin metal bars. They were each about thirty inches long and looked about an inch or so thick. When they closed again, Roarke had his target on the defensive. If for nothing else, Roarke had to give his opponent credit for being a fighter. They went back and forth for several minutes, both of them tiring but luck was with Roarke as his target seemed to be fading faster. The man turned the tables forcing Roarke to defend.