Vixy 4 Dec 2017 Mister O In your corner, tied up and waiting. It was a cold December night, the temperature had dropped to zero degrees and the full moon shone bright on the clear, dark sky. I drove home after a movie-night with friends, enjoying the silence of the night. No human in sight, just me and my thoughts in the beautiful moonlight. His words haunting me, like an echo in my head;“In your corner, tied up and waiting.”I took a deep breath of cold air, all I wanted was to obey...