Master john 2
The next Sunday wasn’t the best of days, but it wasn’t raining. I arrived at the spot when David had left me the previous week. I was much earlier and I still had on my coat. I now removed it and was thus in only boots and a smile as they say. I had the blindfold which I pulled on, but I left the ropes in a bundle at my feet. I waited. I couldn’t have cared less about being seen, although I suppose that would have spoiled things. I heard him arrive. He didn’t say anything at first. I had...