#325066 - No, but I need to feel, she said, Completely debauched. But why should I claim you? I asked, Why not a nobleman? I desire a man of the lower orders, she said, And you are such. I explained, Strong hands held you, you must surely have felt the heat about your ears as your neck was pressed against the cold unyielding anvil as the collar around your throat was riveted in place? I paused, You must remember? I remembered vividly how first the leg irons were riveted around her ankles then the bands riveted around her wrists and now her neck, even while she remained dressed in her heavy dress of skirts robes and underwear, and then with heavy chains between ankles and a short chain on each arm she was fastened securely to rings and eyes set in the floor.