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| She lay on her side on the bed, cloaked in darkness. She listened, but could hear nothing. Not even the sound of his breathing, not an indication of any movement. Already she had lost sense of the passing of time, and the voice of doubt, insecurity was starting to sound in the back of her mind. She struggled, testing the bonds, but she was held firm, her hands pulled up tight behind her back, between her shoulder blades, wrists held together by just a couple of loops of rope, tightly cinched. She wriggled her fingers futilely. Another loop of the smooth rope circled her elbows, pulling them together, pulling them into the padding of the towel that bunched between them. Padding provided because despite her wishing otherwise, her arms wouldn‘t allow the elbows to meet. Something that he had known, remembered, and made allowance for. Her ankles were bound like her wrists, just a simple couple of loops, cinched, and then the strand passed up to her knees, and another set of loops...
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