Late Night Rendezvous
* It was after midnight, but I was having trouble sleeping. I would doze off, but then come awake again at the slightest noise. I am not typically a paranoid person, but for some reason the house sounded strange tonight. I had began to doze for the dozenth time when the hand covered my mouth. I came instantly awake. My hands were pulled behind my head and tied loosely to the bed post. The strange thing was was that they weren’t tied tight enough to hold me. I was just beginning to struggle when I heard a female voice whisper, “Stop that!” It was a voice I recognized. ...