This guy wasn’t going to give me a hard time.Well, he would, but he wouldn’t cause me any trouble.He kept stealing glances at me, and finally said..., “Uh, you know, this is kind of out of my way…”I smiled at him, and said, “I know and I really appreciate it. See that pharmacy there? Would you please pull over?”He looked at the road, then me, then at the pharmacy. “What for?” He sounded puzzled.I gave him a big grin. “Condoms.”His eyes got as big as saucers, and he said, “Oh. Okay, right. Wait. Asians are always into business like that. I made a good two hundred thousand off Lee, and figured I gave him a run for his money. I worked half a day and went home early to bask in the luxury of not having a job. Yet still have tons of thousands of dollars.At home I remembered that today began the day of my medication and so I decided to go out and fill the prescription. Once home again I immediately took one, because I was a stickler to doctors orders. About five minutes later I got a call of. He was fast and on top of me quick as I planted a scratch on his neck and a fist on his face, wondering if he'd finally lost his damn mind. He caught hold of my wrist, stared at his blood on my nails and silently mouthed 'bitch' into my eyes. With one hand, he pinned both my wrists above my head and ripped my blouse open, exposing his favorite black bra with the sheer cups. He yanked it down under my tits as I jerked and screamed for him to let me go. I wrenched my wrist around and dug deep. The device had a tiny microphone embedded within it, which to my surprise could record understandable conversations from a few meters away. I attached a magnet to the metal surface of the device so that it could be affixed to an outside surface of one of the many unusual number of cameras located throughout this secretary office. The problem was that whoever was watching me right now through those cameras would clearly see what I was doing. What was I suppose to do? Risk it and hope that the.