Handcuffs
Interesting afternoon :-/
When cleaning the basement, per orders of my father, I came across two old sets of handcuffs. I found this very interesting and tried to remember why I would have 2 sets of handcuffs... the obvious assumption, given the fact that I am a rather kinky person, is in fact not true. The truth is that I have absolutely no idea what they were doing there. But w/e, thats not the point. The point is that my curiosity got the better of me (as it often will). Also, I have the habit of fiddling with things, so when I brought them upstairs to examine them I put one on. It was then that I found out that what I had thought to be a child release mechanism was in fact just a device to stop the cuffs from being tightening too much, if switched on. These were not fake handcuffs for magic or sex, these were the real thing.
But, as with so many things in my life, I discovered the important truth too late. In the process of trying to remove them, I hurt my wrist.. it still stings a little now. I had to end up calling on some of my old old skills with picking locks back from the days when I used to have magic as my main hobby. These skills failed me, though, and I had to resort to more.... primitave means.... which is partly why both wrists are a bit sore.
So this occupied me for a few hours and made for a crappy night. Here I am now, typing away - I just want to go back to the school. I found out from Duffy that I can probably go back on the 16th.... which I will do, as opposed to the 17th.
We shall see.
In the meantime, kids: while I absolutely support the use of handcuffs, I recommend rope and scarves.... these things are dangerous and should be avoided!