That river in Egypt

Fuck he was so tempted, but no. He stayed sitting on the chair, feet on the ground just as she had left him. He really did think he could get away, he could stand up and jump through a window, but the damage she would do in return wouldn't be worth it. Maybe he could actually serve as her pet... Maybe if he was good, she'd let him go once she had her fun. He would only have to suffer through a little bit until she got bored. There was only so much he could be used for he thought. Either that or he'd make his escape... unlikely. He was so thirsty now that he almost considered escaping the chair just to get some water from the sink.