Chapter Four Stanley blinked his eyes. His head felt full of cotton and his thoughts were a jumble. Had there been a struggle? Was he okay? He tried to move his hands to make sure that his body was still intact. He noticed they were not moving. It was then that he became of the rough tight leather straps digging into his wrists holding him to the hard, thick wooden table. He looked down to the end of the table were a beautiful women was pulling leather straps tighter and tighter around his ankles. His head was swimming. Was this the enemy? Was this a dream? Was he supposed to be sacred or had he perhaps paid this gorgeous women to participate in a little domination fun? He tried to speak but fount his throat to dry to formulate words. All he managed to muster was a small strangled sound. The beautiful women looked up at him and smiled but said nothing. Stanley tried again. "Ah, hello," he said in a weakened voice. "Can you help me? I need to know what is going on." The woman again said nothing but another voice screamed out from somewhere in the walls. "Relax. We are your friends. We are here to help." It was a recording and of little comfort since it offered no explanations. "Can you tell me where my friends are? He tried again with the mute woman. "Have you seen my friends?" The woman finished tying down Stanley's legs. She moved quietly up towards his head and stood next to him. Her long delicate fingers began to run back and forth across his chest. She smiled again and licked her lips. "Oh, ah.um so okay maybe this isn't so bad. Did I pass out? Is that what happened? Is the silence part of it? Is that the game?" Stanley's voice trailed off as his silent partner began to run her tongue along his neck and nibbled slightly on his ear lobe. Stanley tried in vain to move his hands. To touch this beautiful creature who was filling his body with such pleasure. The pain of the straps was almost exquisite. Suddenly a move shot out. "No! No!, It can not be done yet. He is not ready." "Oh, I'm ready," Stanley yelled out but it was too late. The silent women backed off and left the room. "Oh, come on!" Stanley yelled out in frustration. "Patience my friend, the unknown speaker said again. Your time is coming sooner than you think."