She stiffened as her arms were brought upward until her wrists were crossed in the small of her back. She had never heard his approach. He must have... used the music to hide his movement. As her wrists crossed she felt him change his grip. Now he had both of her wrists held in one hand. She felt cold metal wrap around her wrist, but it wasn’t until she heard the ratcheting sound locking it into place before she realized what it was. After securing her first wrist, he placed the second one. It hurt. Everything hurt. I could still feel the pressure against my eyelids and the grip of Em’s hand in mine. I forced my eyes open and a flood of tears poured out of them. I kicked off the blanket I was covered with, unable to stand even that much pressure against my body. That much confinement. I fought against the walls of the room closing in on me—pressed back against the claustrophobia.“I’m here, Jacob. I won’t let go.”“What am I going to do, Em? What am I going to do when you go to. It's Paul. Have you seen any of my people around lately? I am in my office and there's no one here," I asked in a feigned amused tone."Really? No, not a clue. Saw Vivian about an hour ago, I guess. She was carrying a sack of carry out from that Chinese place down the street." Ok, sorry to bother you," I replied and hung up.I was really starting to get worried now. Vivian was a very responsible lady. She would never leave the office like this. I looked with my 'second site', but saw nothing. ”“Can I go lower?” he suddenly asked.I nodded. “Yes, as I said, you’re the captain.”He smeared sunscreen over my ass. “This is an amazing ass.”I thanked him for the compliment and he worked down my legs and also applied lotion my feet. When he eventually paused, I simply lay there glistening.“Turn over, I must do the other side,” he said then squirted oil on my chest. I stared at him as he rubbed my breasts and my nipples got hard. I also got a little wet when he went to my stomach. It was then.