The Stake-out Experiment
8 8 The Stake-out Experiment by Prof. Challenger So, there I was, lying in the grass, hogtied, gagged, and staked to the ground. As I peered through the darkness, I saw a slender white shape approaching–a shape that I knew carried a large and very sharp knife–. Yikes! How had I gotten myself into this one? For, make no mistake, like all good self-bondagers, I was entirely responsible for what was happening to me. ...