I have four of these,’ he lifted the white rope from the night before. He delved into his bag and poked through the contents. ‘And I have these.�... He pulled his hand out, dangling a set of steel handcuffs from one finger. ‘And just what do you propose to do with those?’ she asked, one eyebrow arched in mock indignation. ‘Maybe I’ll let you decide.’ His hand disappeared into the bag again. ‘I also brought this.’ An evil grin crossed his face as he withdrew a black handle, followed by the strands. Through the kitchen window, light was fading. Rain fell in a steady drizzle yet the temperature was still hot, air suffocating. With pork on the cast iron grill, I opened slatted kitchen windows and turned on the ceiling fan hoping for air circulation.When we sat down to eat, Rory tilted her head and studied me. Eventually, I asked, “What is it?”“Where’s the wine?”“What wine?”“You said we could have wine with dinner tonight.”I couldn’t remember agreeing to that. While I never denied her alcohol. More

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