Having the foresight to dislodge first the shoulders of her nightdress that added a much needed wanton, if not abused look to her predicament, especially given the girl’s fully bra-less condition, I aligned her right arm with the bed-head and using one of the scarves, tied the wrist securely to the protruding wooden carving. Xxx As you can probably tell, not a whole lot was going on! She looked so damned vulnerable! The fact is, his contribution in both materials and work-done is minimal if the truth be known. Who knows? Andromeda herself could have looked no more helpless, shackled to that rock-face, awaiting the Kraken’s unwelcome attentions. All of which brings us back to Christmas Eve 2009. I digress once more. This had definitely been a good idea I was thinking. “Guess we’d better get you looking the part then,” I sniggered, tugging her nightdress
