Dinner Date With TeresaI notice Teresa shiver a bit as I pull the car into the restaurants parking lot. She is smiling so I know it is mostly anticipation.Are you ready for this, Teresa? I ask.She opens her mouth to answer, then closes it and just nods. She twists to face away from me in the car seat, presenting her hands to me behind her back. I lean towards her and grab both of her wrists in one hand. Lightly tugging on them makes her sit up straighter. I want her to feel me controlling her movements. She tips her head back and smiles slightly as I started wrapping the thick, soft rope around her wrists. The first piece of rope goes