Janette looked around and was not sure of anything. It was like she was being held down still. But no that was not right, that was only in her dream. It was still dark the dream that she had was just so intense that it forced her to wake. Janette looked at the bedroom clock and it was only 1:12 am. She was amazed that she even woke at that time. She wondered where that dream was coming from. It was not like Kimberley, or Molly for that matter had ever tied her up, or even tried to make her helpless. For the fact of the matter, it was more likely that Kimberley was a lot more into bondage things than she was. There had been no signs that she had any domineering personality in her at all.