As she read through the chapters that oh so familiar tingling feeling began to parade about her body. It started at the back of her neck and moved swi...tly to her nipples. She put the book down for a quick second and examined the nipples that were now printing through the fabric of her blouse. They looked like little raisins that belonged ad mist the flakes of cereal.Marcia sighed and picked the book back up and after a few more minutes of reading that tingly sensation had made its way between. When I went to answer, I found I couldn't make a sound, and my throat hurt when I tried. The next day, he acted as if nothing happened. He continued to use me as a visitor's companion. Each time after they left, he would pump me for information. In some cases, I knew he was testing me. Other times, he was really interested in what I learned. Going back a bit, it was after he killed the two women that I began to realize that I could sometimes hear his thoughts. I also learned to shield mine. In fact Larry thought it would be best if he moved out and wentto one of the suite hotels until the situation was settled. Larry wasworried that the company might hire private detective to watch him.Rhonda reluctantly agreed.Over the weekend Larry moved into a small suite a nearby suite hotelthat provided long term stays for business people. He also had his hairand nails done. He was Ellie full time.Monday morning Ellie was the talk of the company. Every eye was on heras she walked into the. "Well if you are asking them then why not ask Janet and Tom Rogers?"The Rogers' were another couple that they sometimes came across and they were both aged in their early sixties."I will see what Jim thinks, but yeah, I might contact both couples."After talking to her husband and with him thinking that an increase in the size of the group might be fun, Sheila first phoned Josephine."Hello Jo, it is Sheila here, Yvonne tells me that you were asking about me and Jim." Oh no, well not really. I.