Still trying to get a grasp of things, the woman continued, "Nobody knows what its real name is. Nobody knows much about it..." Rumor has it that some... imp came to the world ages ago and left it as a joke. Someone dubbed it The Demon Plug and the name stuck. The only things we really do know about it is that it looks like a buttplug." The young man looked quickly for an exit. "You know what I mean! Fat on top and then skinny with a bottom? You kids have the Internet these days!" The woman. It popped up on the home screens of all the major websites. You would think that the companies would take a hack like that down quickly, but they didn’t. It stayed up for hours.“The ad quickly got translated to dozens of other languages.”“Did you see the ad?”Tonya nodded, “Oh yes, a dozen times at least It was nothing special.”I said to myself, “I guess those notes only work once.”“What do you mean?” she asked.“Yesterday, I showed you that ad, and it made you want to be my sex slave.”Tonya. They could be inside getting warm or who knows.”“Well I don’t like it,” Bridges says peering over the dune once more.Nash and Matthews have a system set up before they even begin their trek to the southern entrance. Matthews sets up atop a dune that gives her a view of roughly fifty meters while Nash scouts ahead. In case he is to miss a target, she eliminates it before it becomes a threat. The system works great with Matthews only having to take out a target once. While Nash is busy slitting. Then Doug shocked Paul by stopping ata house on Johnson Drive. Paul managed to get five incriminatingpictures there, as they never lowered the shades or anything. Itwas two o'clock when Doug came out. Paul figured he had enough for Harriet so he called her on hiscell phone. They arranged for him to come directly to Harriet'soffice. At her office he downloaded the pictures to her computer.She looked at each and every one of them then printed two sets ofthem. She gave one set to Paul for his.