I'm still very quiet and very behaved. Martin asks if I'd like to be done but I notion that I'd rather stay where I'm at. I want to be tied for as long as I can take because I know he wouldn't mind watching me for hours if he could. After a while, he moves me around to put me onto my side and it knocks me out of my element a little bit so I try to find it again by swaying myself back onto my stomach, but then end up putting myself on my side again, then back to my stomach until I can't go on any further.