<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/09/Guilherme_Leao_3.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Andres Oliveira<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Employee - high diver and SCUBA diver<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>August 1, 2018 | 11:01 a.m.<br/><strong>Location:</strong>In the dungeon<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Swimming trunks<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Randi Lynn Warner<strong>Mentioned:</strong>None<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>None<hr/><br/>It all seemed to be going so well.<br/><br/>And the worst happened.  She started crying!<br/><br/>Andres was confused.  What did he do wrong?  He tried to retrace his steps, review their dialogue.  But he couldn't think of anything.  Why was she upset?<br/><br/>Then he realized.  It wasn't him.  It was her.  There were issues there, issues left buried that seemed to come up then and there.<br/><br/>He wasn't sure if she could go on like that, tears going down her face, hands restrained behind her back.  Maybe she could or maybe she couldn't,<br/><br/>But Andres could not.<br/><br/>And that was when he, ever the dominant one in bed, said something he never thought he would.<br/><br/>The safeword.<br/><br/><strong>"Hawaii."</strong><br/><br/>He reached behind her and found the handcuffs.  He found one of the hidden switches in the trick handcuffs.  No key was required as long as someone knew the switch was there and where it was and how to use it.<br/><br/>With her hands free to separate and the cuffs still attached only to one wrist, Andres took her arms and put them around his waist.  He pulled her close and wrapped his arms around her neck and shoulders.  He held her close.  He let her rest her face in his chest.  He let her cry.<br/><br/><strong>"It's okay, Randi Lynn.  It's okay.  It's okay to cry.  It's just tension.  Just let it out, and take all the time you need.  I'm here for you, Randi Lynn.  I'm here for you, my good girl."</strong><br/>