..I take off my shirt and unzip my pants, leaving myself in nothing but a pair of boxer briefs at this point, the outline of my manhood clear as day, ...you spread your legs allowing me to lay down, , our lips meeting as we furiously lash tongues, hand exploring each others bodies, my chest hair tickling you ever so slightly. Catching our breath I begin to lower myself down, trailing my tongue across your neck, down your cleavage, down further until I am met lips to lips with you, my arms wrapped. Just keep thinking feminine, dear. You're a beautiful woman. You have a beautiful body. It's time to step up and pull that cord. Now let me see you do it."She looked up at me, then stood and walked very slowly to the cord. She turned to look at me once more, then pulled the cord twice. She walked towards me and began to cry again. I went to her and held her until she got herself under control. She wiped her eyes and hugged me until a maid came in. It was good that the maid had come in, I was. "The crew I sent down will have a professional office up and running in no time, and they'll see to hiring whoever he needs to keep it that way. We have a contract with a reputable company for maintenance on the copters. I've told Reed that safety is first — absolutely first. Hell, with the flying he had to do for the hospital, landing in school yards, on highways, at night, and worse, this is a piece of cake for him. And that doesn't even take into consideration what he and his wife did in. She was to allow them to treat her as a full prisoner and do what they liked. She was being given time to think. It was at this point that the phone rang and John excused himself.Sam looked at Kim, 'It's not so hard and it does make sense. You would not want someone to beat you or put you in one of those iron maidens until you were seriously hurt. I know that, but when you saw that there were advantages, the excitement of being totally free of guilt, of being free to follow your most violent.