He was reaching for his electric power box toys. In a moment I felt the first sensation of electricity on and through my nipple. On and off, butterfly...wings were flapping on my nipples. Slowly, ever so slowly, Q moved the dials that made the interval between the pulses of electricity lengthen. Simultaneously, he increased the intensity of the electricity all the while watching my eyes for any reaction.Q and I have been playing together for a long time, time enough for each of us to begin. Especially after putting her husband through college and then being dumped when he wanted to trade up." You're hooked on this woman aren't you?" Yeah, I guess I am. She is no Jamie, but she could be." She does seem nice. I felt the same way when I gave her the citation, but the car she was in shouldn't have been on the road. Good luck. I'll be in touch."Nora came in and went up and showered. When she came down, she asked. "Who were you talking to on the phone?" It was Randy. He thinks he might. I always make her work for it, but still she has that fire in her eye.You see, she's convinced that she's special. The whole world has told her so, and of course she knows I kidnapped her because of it. She knows every red-blooded heterosexual male wants to do to her what I'm doing now, and she's waiting for every last one of them to break down my door. She has money, and money hires people. She believes in the manhunt that must be scouring every inch of this state to track us down.Let's chain. The monsoon season was alive and well. The torrid rain flooded the uneven roads, leaving them impassable. Our guide had us abandon the jeep to walk us through the tropical jungle toward the small village that appeared eerily through the mist.I had liked our guide, Jamir ever since we first met, and not only because of the ebony-colored muscles on constant display in those tight, sleeveless t-shirts. He spoke good English, and he had always been especially considerate towards me.Jamir wasn’t.