Frankly, that's half the fun, doing itjust to learn. When you get really good at it, you can make him cryreal tears of frustration."Over and over they... kept at it, bringing me to the edge, then letting mecrash to new depths. My body was in a spasm, I was out of control, andI was helpless to do anything about it. Terry spoke to my wife again"There's plenty of things you can do while waiting him out, read abook, or a magazine, watch a movie. If you tie him in another room, youcould work on a. My car! And everything I owned in it." You never told me you had a house?" Billyjoe said."And a car," sulked Max. "And lots of really cool stuff! Oh my gawwdddd!It can't really all be gone." Shit you'll no longer be needing as my girl, living with me," smiledBillyjoe, taking out his big knife, scraping it against the metal poston the bed. "Will you, Maxine?" No, and please put that away," gulped Max, pushing it away. "But nowthat you... well momma did tell you right?" That you're a hot chick. I could not just sit there and wait. I knew exactly what to do. My urgency drove me regardless of her being on the phone or not. I quickly moved beside her hips and pulled her bodily out of the chair. Clare raised her hips without any hesitation or resistance and rested her arms on her desk. I pushed her chair out to my right hand side with one powerful nudge of my foot and positioned myself behind her. Her blonde hair wrapped around the back of her neck as I readied myself to take her there. She objected but did as she was told. They ended up in a large game room that looked out on the pool area. It had a large BBQ area and suntanning area with several lounge chairs. It looked like a large party could be held there with room for 50 people. Sitting or standing around the area of the lounges was a half dozen large men all black or hispanic and on a lounge near the middle was an obvoiusly intoxicated and nearly passed out Terry. Marybeth began to react but Denzel stopped her by.