Inspector Papadopoulos didn’t give an account of the actual lynching, but I have a vivid image in my mind (derived from some of the more gory horror...movies I’ve seen) of Judy’s body pulled taut at the neck with her tongue and eyes bulging out from asphyxiation while her last energetic kicks were only helping to hasten her death. And before that ordeal, she’d already been beaten, punched and raped. The inspector didn’t describe in detail how she’d been violated, but those interested in learning. ..problem.”“The problem,” the voice (or perhaps voices) continued in unison, “is that you are too easily shaped, remolded, altered. You are like a sheet of gold: beautiful but easily beaten and bent into whatever shape anyone else desires. Eventually, though, you will break, and then you will be of no use to anyone. We think that would be a shame.”Mallory’s bones tingled, and she felt perspiration rising from every pore, but she still had no reply.“So here is your chance to take advantage of. He yawned slightly, wondering if they were going to get another wake up call this morning then quickly put the thought out of his mind in case that was all it took to bring Josephine down on them. He would rather make love with Samantha than go another two rounds with Josephine. If he was honest with himself, he would rather have a root canal without anesthetic than deal with Josephine at her most pleasant and he was unlikely to ever get that lucky again. Sliding back into the warm nest beside. I had almost finished when I noted a light coming from one of the executive offices and expecting it had been left on by staff entered the office and stopped! A young female was stretched out on the plush sofa in the Chief Executive Officers office dressed only in her born-in suit, a towel under her shapely buttocks, her right hand frigging her snatch as she softly moaned. “Sorry, Ms. I Didn,t think anyone was still in the building.” I apologised enjoying the view very much.At first she Didn,t.