She could hear kitchen noises and knew that Bob was awake, in the kitchen, probably having breakfast. Glancing around the room in the soft light that ...filtered around the heavy curtains, she found no phone. Sliding the drawer on the nightstand on her side of the bed open, she couldn’t see inside, but her hand played around and she knew it was empty. Allessandra’s too, she thought. The door she suspected was a walk-in closet, was closed. Suddenly she had an urge to pee and wished Bob would show. Her speech and crying made me crazy about her. and i dont know for what she had invited me to her home.next day morning i am ready to go her home and waiting for her call.By 10.30 am she rang me to come to her home and gave me the address. i clearly dont know what is going to happen. though for safety reason i got a box of condom and some flowers for her and reached her home.she was beside the main door looking and waiting for me. as i entered her home she welcomed me and i sat in a sofa. she. “Get your rope, slave,” Joe ordered. Watching her as she turned around opening the night stand drawer. Joe saw her hand pick up a rope from the drawer. Robin turned around and slowly walked towards Joe. Using both hands, Robin handed the rope to Joe with her head slightly lowered. “Present, slave,” Joe commanded. Robin quickly spread her legs even with her shoulders, grasping her wrists her behind her back. Joe knelt down in front of her folding the rope in half. Placing the loop behind her. .. uh... I think we better stop. I mean I'm into this as much as you guys are, but I think it might be better if I watched the rest of the movie from the chair... over there... alone...”“Understood,” Charlie hastily replied, trying to avoid a full-blown confrontation.Bob was still not quite grasping what had happened. “You know there is no way I would let anything really happen,” Bob said.“Yes, I know, but I think I was wanting it to happen anyway.” Sandy paused, looking a few seconds at each.