"No," I answered to a question, and then continued my answer. "I do not hate the ISPs now in business. What I object to, is the collection of specific... information about me if I use their service. I am building 'the better mouse trap', so to speak."This whole thing started, because of what I felt was the intrusive actions on the part of the ISP I was using at the time. Ever read a EULA agreement from one of the 'normal' ISPs?" (Note: End User License Agreement)"It is all loaded for the benefit. During the movements of the past few minutes, Sue’s skirt was bunched around her tiny waist. Her powder blue panties were visible as she sat there and she was not the least bit concerned that her legs were spread wide. Brad’s hand was on the inside of her bare thigh and Sue leaned back into her mother. They both watched Brad’s dark hand as it massaged her and Amy was still fondling Sue’s breast. “Has your boyfriend ever touched you here, Sue?” She nodded yes and Brad’s fingers went higher.. As Caroline continued to struggle, thenurse injected her in the rear. A few seconds later, Caroline collapsed inthe arms of the woman holding her, and a couple of nurses put Caroline’sarms over their shoulders and dragged her over to a rolling stretcher.I realized one of the women in suits was looking right at me. “What are*you* looking at? This bothering you?” she asked me.I stood there with my mouth open. It was as if I were paralyzed andcouldn’t answer. The woman. She was about to close it, when she stopped briefly to listen to the same sound she had heard only moments before. The distant sound of paper being crumpled against the receiver, only to realize it was coming from her phone. How could that be? Cell phones don’t emit sounds when being opened and closed. There is only silence. Dread washing over her she quickly closed her phone once more. ‘142 Cedar Lane driver and step on it.’ The sound she heard was static. ********************************.