"Very well," answered the British-accented monster, "I have some tasks for you to complete. Young lady, I would have you attach the young gentleman to... the wall."Shocked, I looked around the room to see what the Voice could be talking about. I spotted a set of handcuffs dangling from a steel ring that was implanted in the concrete wall. The cuffs were situated just above the headrest of the mattress that had broken mine and Amy's fall into the room.Amy took the key from the handcuffs. The camera. She was smiling and said I appreciate your knowledge about sex and my sexual alternatives. I understood that she would accept my alternative proposal and I was getting bolder. She asked me without any hesitation “do you really want to do it bujji? She said I have to think about this. I tell you after 4 days and I was really happy about her 50% positive response. I did not speak anything for 4days about that.I was very horny after our discussions on sex and our proposal. I was imagining her nude. I was nervous at discovery of our relationship, but she said that she would leave and wait for me in the church porch nearby and that I was to leave twenty minutes after her. There were no street lights, just the moon shining, as I drove my little motor bike past the church to collect her. By custom, the parties always had to end by midnight, so her parents would expect her back by then. It was just eleven o’clock – so we had plenty of time. I parked the bike and, in the dark of the church. ‘Master what’s wrong with you?’ Suddenly, a spotlight shines down upon us, and I see how pale my Master his. His skin is cold to the touch. I wrap my arms around him, pressing my body against his, and try to warm him. ‘Oh Andrew what have you done?’ I cry into his stone like chest. A single clap breaks the silence that had surrounded my Master and I. Henri stepping into the circle of light. No longer wearing his butler uniform, he is dressed in a black suit with a red shirt which shines.