I deftly was able to unlock the Caprice and examine the brown glove hole compartment. Its contents proved to rather randy and I was glad to see the pr...ospects of my story brightening up.The color Polaroid instant picture revealed a secret life Caprice has been living since they were married three years ago. In the first Polaroid, Caprice was sitting in her office chair facing away from her desk in hercubby hole. are slightly curled brown hair hung down to her shoulders along with her short tight. I opened the lid and rummaged around until I'd found what I was looking for - there they were! I pulled a few lengths of nylon cord from the box, put the lid back on and slid it under the bed. His smile was wonderful when he saw what I had in my hands and he raised his arms up, wrists bared ready for tying up. I pulled his shirt up over his head and relished in his bare chest - smooth and tanned, I grabbed his right wrist and tied it tightly to the bed, then the left. I stood up and looked down. "No darling - we might just as well get well and truly pissed to celebrate our divorces." Tony laughed.They chatted casually as they sipped their drinks. Tony had asked for an orange juice but unknowing to him Kay had added a little Vodka to help him relax. She was feeling a little "horny" and if Tony was too tiddly to drive, well she reasoned her bed was a double and it seemed a waste not to use it occasionally.They had a lovely dinner, very relaxed in the window seat of the restaurant looking. ’ With Lee’s encouragement and threat, her voice hardens slightly and she says ‘I understand it’s inconvenient, but I need to do this. If you have a problem with it, take it up with human resources.’ Lee smiles and leans over and cuts off the phone. His voice is light. ‘See how easy?’ He’s watching her face, amused. Storms crossing over her brow. She’s angry ‘I’m going to get fired.’ He scoffs ‘You are not. You’re going to have a good day off.’ Her head tilts back and she lifts her wrists. ‘May.