Those goose bumps had doubled the size of my poor baby boobs.” They’d both been hungry and ate in silence while watching the news. Tonight, the we...ather was the lead story. It was bad and supposed to get worse until sometime tomorrow night. The weather and their sandwiches ended about the same time. At her insistence, Jason hustled the plates and glasses back to the kitchen. While he was gone, she grabbed some throw pillows. It had never occurred to either of them not to catch the sports that. Once it was over I knew that Sue will make sure that I didn’t get access to her again. She knew how to torture me. Tonight we were playing a script written and produced by a master manipulator, my wife and it was for one sole purpose and that was to give her the photos that she needed to keep me away from Marg or at least that was what she thought. I had other plans.The meal proceeded smoothly without event. I did however place my hand on Lyn’s leg when Sue left the room for a moment. She. . it was something to do that wasn’t pressing buttons. Better than just watching TV. If it didn’t work at least she’d’ve tried and been a prisoner of war and not a victim. As her mum said: you don’t succeed by not failing, you succeed by trying and learning from failing.She went into the kitchen with the lamp. She cut the plug off with the scissors, then cut the cord again at the lamp. Inside the cord were two wires, and each one consisted of a lot of thin little copper strands. She slit the. I started to fill out the profile. Hmmm... Sex, 'female, 22 years of age'. Orientation, 'decline to answer'. That should keep them guessing. Kind of like saying you're not straight without really saying it. Real location, 'in your bedroom',Of course. I was getting so excited I was shaking. I quickly logged off. Someone's coming anyway. It was my secretary."How was your lunch Mr. Walters?" Oh fine Barbara."Jeez, that would be all I need. I would be the talk of the workplace. Bad enough being on.