The clock was taped to the top of the swing set on the opposite side of the yard. The swing set was there from when I was a kid. When the key dropped ...ff the clock it would hang by a string from the swing set. The real catch to this self bondage was that I had to try and get down to corner bedroom as quickly as I could. Going down to the room to get that key meant risking having anyone outside see me. The side walk out side was just outside the large living room windows. Anyone standing on the. “Voila, sparkling grape juice is served. Sorry we’re all out of wine. And besides, I want you to remember this.” He sat down next to me and loosely placed an arm around my shoulders. I snuggled up to him and he gently kissed my forehead. “This is nice.” I whispered. Scott slowly tilted my face up towards his and gave me a slow, sweet kiss. I felt myself melting into him. “Claire, can I ask you a question?” He said. I nodded obediently. “I’ve been thinking, and I’ve decided I don’t want you to. More

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