No Shades of Grey
With her fingers curled, she could just about touch the ropes binding her wrists, even if she couldn’t see them. The blindfold they’d used was a length of black velvet; soft, thick and, above all, expertly tied. Jodie didn’t even know if the lamps in the room were still on, although she assumed they were. After all, they needed to see, even if she didn’t.How long had it been now? Fifteen minutes? Twenty? Her right arm was going numb, and she desperately needed to urinate; something she...
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