sal ganuth

Mark had volunteered to model for Tim’s art final exhibition without really knowing what he’d let himself in for. Too late, stripped naked, apart from his white sox, hands and feet tied to the chair, Mark heard Tim describe to the art tutors, and the rest of his class, the meaning behind Mark being tied up naked. Of course, it was total bullshit.

Being tied naked like that was embarrassing enough for Mark, but worse was being untied in front of the group, standing up, and hearing their sharp intake of breath. He had only totally boned up, hadn’t he!