The firmness of my protruding nipples was clear evidence of my arousal. The wetness from my pussy, which was evoked from my thoughts, made me crave s...me release. I quickly opened my bra up and started cupping my large tits. Resisting no longer, my wet tongue began licking them hungrily. After satisfying that urge, my warm mouth started eagerly sucking my ripe and ready pink nipples, just like I hoped Tim would tonight. The stirrings inside me made me need to explore further. Making its. I feel the rush of blood to my legs and wrists as soon as I am released from the tight hogtie I was placed in. "Its time to feed you. We have to keep up your strength, it's going to be a long night for you." My heart starts to race. I am lifted from the bed and carried out to the living room. I am placed on the floor. I feel I am set against Amber. We are back to back. My hands are now touching hers. She grabs my hands. We hold each other's hands. I feel a rope being tied around out bodies to. .." Oh, God!" she cried. "No, you can't!"She snatched up her purse, which was lying on the bed, and quickly dugout her cell. She dialed 9-1-1, saying aloud, "Stay calm. Have to staycalm."The emergency operator came on immediately."I want to report a suicide attempt," she said, her voice quivering. "Right now?" Yes, right now. He just e-mailed me a suicide note." Are you sure, miss?" Of course I'm sure!" she shrieked. "You have to stop him!"Oh, God. Have to keep control...have to keep. There may be other ways I can help, too.”“Okay, I guess,” Caleb conceded with a sigh. “It’s too late to change it now. What do you want us to call you?”“I have a twelve octet, media access control address,” the computer mused. “However, many of my components address me with the primary six octet as a shortened address ... a nickname. I fear even that is too cumbersome for a human.”“I’m okay with that,” Al volunteered. “That isn’t the strangest name that I’ve heard.”“Understood, Al, but we must.