The Bridge It was late at night. Very late! She and Tom were walking home after a great night of drinking and dancing in town. Giggling they made their way up Frankton St up towards the overbridge. The night around them was quiet, most people were sound asleep around them, but as they reached the overbridge she could see the lights of cars rushing past beneath it. Surprising the number of cars considering the time, but th...

Yours I wait for you. As you require, I am naked, kneeling in the centre of the room, knees apart, hands on the back of my head. I am on complete display, for your eyes only. I hear you come up the stairs, in no hurry. You know that I will be doing just what you have instructed, so why rush? Finally you open the door and come into the room and walk over to stand in front of where I wait, for your pleasure. “Those knees sh...