The same could not be said for the rest of his body. My heart now racing, I dropped the chair and struggled to remove the metal bracelet that kept me bound to the chain. XXX My heart rate gradually slowed. Fear shot through me. Once I had accepted my lack of clothes, I moved on to one of the other two items contained with the circle of light. My head soon began to throb. Beyond it stood nothing but darkness. I was adopted. Metal. The faux leather material that made up the bed felt cold against breasts and stomach. First my father revealing I was adopted and now this. An inch lower and it would have entered my mouth.
