And if you cut me loose, I'd like to reciprocate. To that he says, "oh, I couldn't do that. Then you'd be free and might run away." Run away? Shit..., Josh...haven't I shown you how much I want to be with you tonight? "Well, ok, then... I'll let you loose if you promise not to try to escape." Is this guy for real???? It's getting late and I'm a little tired. I hand Josh his wine glass and I take my own. I admire his body while I sip. He doesn't seem to notice that I'm tasting him with my. " You may consider also what they will do with your child, now growinginside of you." I bet also that some of your 'colleagues' have preferences for even youngerchildren, male or female, maybe they decide to raise your son or daughterfor you." I cannot believe you are so heartless, to even consider this possibility."By that time I was in rage and I could see that my words had a deepeffect over the girl, she had teardrops running from the side of her eyesand, specially during my last statements. "Brian, are you in the bathroom?" came out from Jordan's room."Nope, figured I'd wait until you had a chance to pee so I didn't have my shower interrupted." 'Kay, I'll only be a minute," she called as she dashed into the bathroom. "Okay, all yours," she called as she ran back out to her room.I went into the bathroom and got cleaned up. As I came out I called to Jordan. "Okay, I'm done. The bathroom's all yours. Waffles for breakfast so don't be too long." Yeah! Waffles! My favorite!" and. Her arms were encased behind her back in a single leather arm binder. Her forearms were pulled crushingly together beneath the leather enclosure. Leather straps at her wrists, above and below her elbows, buckled tightly and pad locked, ensured that her arms would stay trapped. Another set of straps pulled under her arms, across the tops of her breasts and back over her shoulders to buckle back on to the top of the arm binder to ensure the arm binder had no chance of slipping down off of her.