“I’ve been offered promotion.” Susan said, and waited for his reaction.“Congratulations. But you aren’t happy, what’s wrong?”“Mr Corri...gan wants me to manage another five blocks of flats belonging to the landlord of this one. He’s offered me a big rise and a company car, but I don’t know if I can cope.”Victor was silent for a long moment. He knew she had the ability, but he wanted her to think he was assessing the situation.“You would have to get someone else do the cleaning here, but apart from. And so Igor was looking for something to increase her suffering.He found some screws on the floor and returned with a smile in his face."How about some special nipple stimulation, filthy bitch ?"He grabbed one of her nipples and started to slowly wind the screw through."Aaaaarrrgggghhhh...nnnooo....aaaahhhh"He got the reaction he wanted. The screw almost blasted her nipple. She thought her nipple had to burst any moment.He continued to treat her other nipple the same way. Pain got control over. One thing led to another, and Charley ended up doing the furniture for his new getaway cabin, if you can call a four thousand foot, multilevel house a cabin.Architectural Digest did a story, and the photos and personal endorsements of his work propelled him into the mainstream. They did a back story with photos of Charley, Sherrie, and David, in the factory and her design studio.The local TV station did a segment on them, and one of the cable networks did a half hour show on their home and. I didn't mean for it to." He kept quietly repeating his apology while she tried to figure out how to get him out of her room without embarrassing him more, or raising suspicions that she had taken advantage of him. "It's ok, Mark. Just sit here and catch your breath." Then she remembered he was on the swim team. "Do you have a change of clothes in the swim team locker room?"Still panting he said, "Yeah. I should head over there, shower, and get changed." He started to get up. She pushed him.