I didn’t use cuffs on Pat often as she was pretty well trained and would keep her hands where ever you told her two but this time I didn’t want to... take any chances and I wanted her to be completely subdued.After cuffing her hands to the stool she looked at me and said why are you doing all of this? I told her that tonight she was going to be fucked beyond her wildest dreams. I started removing my clothes because before I told her what was going to happen to her I was going to take her in all. A select few. But most likely even they won’t know the day I die.The next morning, Jake and I ate breakfast at a local choke-and-puke.“That really was a hell of a story, Johnny,” he told me, “Do y’all miss her?”“Everyday I think of her, Jake,” I said, “I know its hard to understand the urge to run away from anything because you lost the one thing that really meant something to you once. I know in my head that I’m just creating a self-fulfilling prophecy, but my heart never listens.”“That must. Maggie nodded. "Yes that's correct, I know that it looks expensive, but it would pay dividends in the end with its reliability." And you would be doing this work yourselves?" he asked.Maggie shook her head. "No," she said calmly. "Neither Sarah nor myself are qualified to do that kind of work. But we work very closely with a cabling company, who are able to do such installations ... That quote is based on their estimation." Ah yes, excellent, excellent!" Mr Conrad enthused as he took out his. “Anything I would have to say right now would get me fired from the job.” I noticed the twinkle in his eyes, the pulse in his throat, and a drop of sweat running down the side of his neck. I was mesmerized by it as it traveled down into the collar of his shirt. For some strange reason I wanted to reach out and trace my nail down it, or better yet, lick it from his chest up to his ear. I smiled as I thought about what he would do if I suddenly just pressed myself against him and put my mouth on.