"Her shoulders shook as she cried silently, her back to Scott. "Why did you talk me out of it, I don't deserve to live after what I did." She wheeled on Scott, her face angry. "Why did you guys have to be so damned nice? You should be yelling at me, screaming, cussing me, calling me names. No, you couldn't give me what I deserve. I deserve to be punished, I don't deserve her love. She should hate me like I hate myself. Instead she loves me. I don't deserve her love."Danielle collapsed to the floor, her body shaking with sobs. Scott could her hear sobbing "I deserve to be punished" over and over. After a minute had passed he walked past her, reaching into the closet and untying the rope."Do you have more of this?" he asked. Danielle looked at him strangely for a moment, and then nodded."There are three more pieces just like that in my nightstand. Joanna and I bought it to tie each other up with, you know, just playing around"Scott retrieved the other three pieces before returning to. There were a zillion details to check, and good pilots do all of them before strapping on a machine and coaxing it into the air.When I got there, I was surprised to see Sharon at one of the side tables, sitting alone and apparently not dancing. I didn’t have a clue why that would be. Women, particularly reasonably attractive women, were at a premium here on the North Slope and Sharon’s time should have been monopolized by someone—or a lot of someones—from the crowd of unattached males restlessly circling the room. Curious... “Hi, Sharon ... may I sit down?” I asked. I sort of knew the answer because of the way her face lit up and how she’d smiled at me when she saw me approaching. She sat up in her chair and gestured toward the empty chair gracefully.I liked her smile; she should do that more often—smile, that is. It made her eyes sparkle.She really, really looked great. She had a blouse and slacks on—skirts were nonexistent up here, of course. Her long, slender legs were covered by.
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