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A comparison of me and this flower...
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in NC First the computer died (for a bit), so i had some time on my hands. Then the weather turned nice. Think dogwoods blooming... |
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i don't really consider myself to be flower-like... i used to be a real tom-boy! i still prefer the company of guys, but that's a whole other story. giggle i like handcuffs, the outdoors, jeans and tennies. Oh! And guys! Put
them all together with a nice pre-spring day, and you get - Of course! |
A weather report in NC.
We don't have woods forever, but there's plenty enough to just about get lost in. We went far enough back in them where we both felt pretty safe and got out the new handcuffs. Rob handcuffed my hands behind me, then he kissed me again and again. i was in seventh heaven and while we could have gotten on the ground and done the deed right then and there, we both know that it's better to wait and play. We love to play! We decided to pretend that i was some American girl who had been abd*cted and taken to south America to be sold to some Colombian drug lord. Rob was the guy to deliver me through the dense jungle to the drug lord's hidden palace where money would be exchanged and i would spend my days as a love slave. This opens up lots of possible scenarios. i could be the brat and fight the whole way, or i could be pliant, or pliant with thoughts of charming the guide into letting me go, or i could be the fragile flower in the woods. If you think i was playing the fragile flower, |
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m o t i o n s ! ! ! They say when you die your whole life flashes before
your eyes. i was also defiant! This was our land and we had a right to be here! So what if i was
tied up? That was the first zillionth of a second.
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My knees were shaking. Heck, i was shaking all over! |
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i tried to free my hands but couldn't. If Rob had been near enough to see what had happened, |
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| Time to be in the arms of the man i love! |
The man wasn't some dork spaz who was out to kill me or something. He was in his late forties with a touch of gray in his hair. He wore glasses, and his face showed many laugh lines. In a way he reminded me of my own dad. Sure, it was embarrassing to have to stand there tied up in front of him. Of course i wanted him to just go away, but the idea of him staying with me until Rob made his reappearance wasn't too unbearable to imagine. i actually felt safe, for some reason. (?) |
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Ed did his level best to assure Rob and me that we could continue to play our 'games' and he would not watch, interfere, or talk of it to anyone. He was so adamant about us being sure who he was and where he lived that he even gave Rob an old out of date hunting license with his name, address and phone number on it. By the time we parted company we had the whole run down on who Ed was, including how many squirrels he had bagged the last ten years. i felt confident enough that when Ed did leave that i pleaded with Rob to leave my hands handcuffed behind me as we walked back home. Since then i have talked to Ed on the phone, and he has even come by the house to visit with us. He's a nice man and not a threat in any way. We were lucky this time - and we will be more careful in the future. Will we go in the woods behind the house again? Rob says "No!" but i know better, besides i have already gotten Ed to agree to warn us whenever he sees someone go back there. i guess all we need is a hunter's license so we'll know for sure when deer is in season, and squirrel, and, of course, me! giggle
Am i recommending you try it? No, even though laws vary from state to state. Objects in your rear view are closer than they appear. Wear at own risk on wrists. Contents may settle during toting. Oh! i almost forgot the flower! Rob saw this picture and said it reminded him of me on that day. i was that red in the face, and i was sweating so much that it looked like dew on me. Yeah, he's a real romantic! giggle
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