November 22, 2004

• um

  
  

  yeah, so this situation

  
  

  it did indeed involve the new boy.

  
  

  and it was the first time for us (together at least) to play with handcuffs...

  
  

  the right hand one came off no problem when we were ready to remove

  
  

  however, the left hand one jammed

  
  

  after the first few tries, he stops, looks at me and says "well...I've got a hacksaw..."

  
  

  I laugh, thinking, hoping that he's joking...

  
  

  after about 10 or 20 minutes of trying with the key he trooped off to fetch the hacksaw to get it off

  
  

  let me just say...hacksaw coming towards your wrist = nerve-wracking!

  
  

  however, a bigger problem was trying to not laugh my ass off at the incongruity of two people (one nude <me>, one fully clothed <him>) sitting on the floor in the bathroom propping my wrist up on the bathtub - we didn't want to get metal shavings/dust in the bed...his poor cat was VERY confused by these proceedings...

  
  

  luckily, this did not put a crimp in the rest of the evening, but it has quickly become one of my very favorite stories

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