The next 10 week challenge has begun

Our winter skiing was great despite some tricky weather conditions, this time 2 full weeks holiday as opposed to last year spending time in a horrendous prison tormented and tortured for a week, it did however bring back vivid memories and nightmares of that previous year.

Back late Saturday night, Sunday was busy cleaning our kit, holiday clothing and getting in a lot of grocery shopping. Also gingerly getting the tools ready from the garage and into our house for riveting my shackles.

Monday 7:45am, I knew my freedom has come to an end, with a smile my wife produced the Celjuso high security leg irons. While I was sitting down she rolled my socks down and placed the cold steel shackle on my right leg and slowly closed it up click by click until it was sufficiently tightened then double locked it, the same for my left leg. Everything seemed like slow motion, my wife had an evil grin throughout and I had flashbacks of my last ordeal. She reminded me that I have had 3 months of freedom and now it’s time for that to end. Taking all the keys including to the garage, so that I cannot get access to any tools apart from what was brought into the house yesterday, she left for work.

I now have until 4pm when she returns from work, to catch up with my work, fit the permanent riveted shackles and prepare dinner. Once she has inspected the riveted shackles and happy that they are secure and not coming off any time soon, the locking leg irons will be unlocked leaving the riveted shackles in place. One thing I did was to carefully take a look at the shackles and considering they’ve been worn for quite some time already, I was surprised that there’s absolutely no wear around where the chain attaches to the shackle. These are built for a lifetime of secure use.

While writing this I’m already feeling scared of what’s ahead, but I’ve agreed and must now endure what ever her wishes are for at least 10 weeks, if I fail to fit the permanent shackles, I know that she wouldn’t release me from the locking leg irons, these are not comfortable and I cannot change my clothes due to their close fitting on my legs. I believe I’m more prepared and thanks to ideas and contributions, should be able to keep more fit, however there are a greater selection of locking devices at her disposal, some of which I’m not particularly looking forward to, along with losing privilege’s for miss-compliance with her demands – let’s see now my 70 day sentence has begun.