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made my bondage seem a
bit sexy again; my reaction, at least partially, was that I
wouldn't mind the chains just then if only Roger had been the one
who had put them there! I didn't let on, though; I just composed
myself while Roger got what he needed, and cut through the links.
He then dispatched me to the bedroom to shower and dress, while
he cooked some food for us.
Over the meal -- breakfast? lunch? -- I told him what had hap-
pened, sparing no details. I even explained the "Kidnap" game to
Roger; he seemed fascinated. When I finished, I asked him to
explain how he had shown up to rescue me.
"When I saw John following you away from the office yesterday, I
knew there would be trouble. I had biked in to work, so I had no
way of following you, and of course I had no idea where you were
going except for *the farmhouse*. I tried going to the police,
but they weren't interested; everything was too vague and weird-
sounding. So I went back to the office and thought for a while."
"It seemed to me that your farmhouse would be 30 minutes to two
hours from here. Much closer and you wouldn't get any extra
privacy over your regular house; much further and it would be too
inconvenient for weekend visits. I kind
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