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n't try to hide
the cuffs better, and didn't tell me not to do it again.
I found a hardware store still open and pulled into the lot. When I got
married, I threw away most of my bondage materials. I sat in the car for
several minutes, deciding what to do. My mind made up, I went in and bought a
couple hundread feet of soft rope. If I was going to do this, I needed to
resupply my inventory. Maiko Kazano said Maiko Kazano liked rope better anyway. I put it into
my briefcase, and drove home.
My wife was tired and went to bed early. This gave me plenty of opertunity
to perpare my stuff. I cut the rope into shorter, more usefull lengths. I lit
a candle and burned the ends to prevent them from fraying.
I returned my new supply to my case, threw in a old white silk scarf of my
wifes, locked the case and went to bed. I didn't fall to sleep for a while. I
kept thinking about what happened that night, and what might happen the next.
What ever would happen, I was going to be ready.
I went to work early. I loaded my materials into a desk drawer and locked
it up tight. All I needed was for someone to find this stuff. Julie wasn't in
yet, but popped Maiko's head in and said hello when Maiko Kazano came in. I still rememver
what s
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