She turned, grinning, leaving me open mouthed and very, very hard. Halfway to the door she turned, still grinning, “I’ll leave the decisions to yo...u,” and with that she blew me a kiss. Time passed slowly, and I joined in the conversations with our friends. Sharon was back being the perfect host and it was as though our previous conversations had never happened. Some of our guests had left. The sun had dropped below the horizon, but the sky was still light and the air was warm. Sharon and I. . "Give me your fucking hands!" You quicly push your hands out infront of your body, esposing your wrists. Your gaze cement on the fire in my eyes as I place both your hands on the middle of the belt and fold ends of the belt over it causing the belt to seal your hands to eachother but at the same time have two ends of the belt fully movable. I take both ends in my right hand and move my hand behind you, erecting the headrest of the backseat to it's outmost position. I then use the belt to move. However, when the time came to go home, he gave her a polite goodbye, telling her he enjoyed their talk and he left without any further commitment. She didn't even get his name!Jenny went home and tried to forget about the party and the man, but his unusual comportment and behavior kept with her. He didn't act like anyone else at the party or anyone else she had ever met for that matter. A couple of days went by and Jenny was sitting at home when the phone rang. It was him! She felt herself go. It was a small and quiet flame deep within his breast, but it was enough. He’d come a long way and he’d been many places, but to him, it was all just the business of being an empty shell who was going through the motions of being alive. Outwardly, he’d found a way to become detached in a way. His crew didn’t need a Kaleun who was a prick because he was miserable. He took his new command out into the Atlantic for an abbreviated war patrol to test them and to force himself to think of other.