"Yes," Shannon whispered, a note of possession in his voice. He was in awe of the effect of the rope on Felix's body. He had done this. He had created this, but the picture was not yet complete.

Shannon pulled himself away from Felix and fetched the chair he had placed nearby earlier. It was from their dining room set. He had estimated the back of the chair to be the right height for what he wanted and the top of it was flat which was what he needed. He set the chair behind Felix, close to his lover's legs and then came around again to help guide him to sit.

"There is a chair right behind you," he said as he took hold of Felix's arms. "Just lower yourself onto it."