She stepped up to where the man looked up at her in total shock. “It’s not nice to call women bitches. Maybe in your next life, you’ll treat peo...le better and live a little longer.” Shelly realized what she was about to do a moment too late. Jessica’s foot connected with the man’s head, and despite the noise outside, there was no mistaking the sickening sound of his neck snapping.Shelly struggled with Jessica’s violence. She couldn’t believe her girlfriend had killed him in cold blood. Sure,. People must pay millions for that view. David and Janice were great hosts and there was someone else in the kitchen preparing the food. Man! On Christmas Eve they had someone to cater their dinner? Betts must have married into some serious money. Her house with Allen was farther out on the East side in a little suburb of fairly new homes. It was very nice, but not the virtual mansion that the Partridges had.Addison Partridge was something else entirely. She had half a dozen earrings piercing. The person in control of the joint was obviously using a vocoder..the eerie, mechanical tones made Trish shiver yet excited. She was told what to do and she obeyed like the true submissive she was! She approached the wall and saw the variety of apertures on offer. Each was covered by a rubber membrane pierced at its centre by a small hole. She was ordered to choose the opening nearest to the height of her mouth and to wiggle a finger through it. She realised the one she chose was much larger. This was a strange experience to say the least. But with an effort I calmed down. Soon I returned to the slow deep breathing I had awoken to. I tried to focus on just my breathing. It came from far away, very soft.I was lying on my right side, still completely paralyzed. I focused on the rest of my body. Strange, from this point of view it felt different. All I could feel was my breathing, but it sounded strange and foreign to me. My chest rose less. Smaller, shallow breaths, as if.