After 35 minutes of being put in a kneeling frog tie on top of the pain table, Martin unties me for a much-needed intermission. But do know that he didn't let me out until he completely broke me down. Until I was in tears, drenched in my own saliva, and trembling from the difficulty of the position. Five minutes of recess and Martin was back on me with the rotating turntable - tying my elbows together, my hair in a ponytail, then laying me on top of the disc to display my tightly tied self.