Then I threatened to fuck her again and she started making mewling noises.I noticed two things that needed to be addressed. First, she just didn't hav... enough experience to bring me off. What she was doing was fabulous, but not enough. Secondly, she had her left hand between her legs. What I suspected was she was going to end up doubly frustrated. So I stopped her."Come here, baby," I said, as she looked up at me in confusion. "Let me help you."I scooted down and reversed her, pulling her knees. I watched him walk in front of the cells a couple oftimes, griping "I'm one of the great super villains. Playing guard dutyto a couple of teenage brats, and a few clowns, that just ain't becomingof me. I need to talk to the boss."I saw my chance and took it. I said, "Hey bolt- head! Why don't youjust shut up? Being tied up like this is torture enough. Even a Nazilike the Red Skull would find your whining cruel and unusual punishment."Well, he had had enough. He unlocked the cell door,. I won’t be home until late night and she didn’t wanna stay at my place alone till I came and I was too tired to travel all the way to her place. This went on for 2 weeks and we were having phone sex every night. The roughness and details of the phone sex intensified as the days went by as we both were too horny and dying for real action. Whenever we met during class or other study sessions we used to play with each other and that was the only physical actions we had.After 2 weeks of only phone. "I'd better double check these again,"Gene told himself, knowing that the results would be the same but wantingto verify them again anyway.As one of the company's accountants, Gene took his job very seriously andit especially bothered him that he'd missed these errors before. Ofcourse it was only sheer luck that he'd managed to find the firstdiscrepancy which led him to the others, but he still blamed himself. Heshould have found them before.After Gene had gone through the numbers yet another.