Outdoor and Public Slave

The car stopped several hundred meters from the large building. “Get out,” said Rene. Blaise got out. “Now, put your hands behind your back.” Blaise did so. She felt the cold steel of the handcuffs snap around her wrists. She looked back at Rene. “Rene?” she said. He said, “Go on. Walk down this path to that door there. You will be greeted. Then you will go in.” “Rene, I’m frightened,” she said. Rene kissed Blaise lightly on the forehead. “Go on. I’ll be there later. Do what they tell you to do. Remember you are doing this for love. For me.” And Blaise set off to her Fate.

Count the number of guys or girls that are thinking about her when they get home that night.

Well said…..