Each long lick sent shivers through me and each time his tongue reached my clit, it set off little sparking tingles deep within me. He kept licking a ...low and steady pace while the tingles became stronger and lasted longer until there was no let-up, no reprieve and my body was one mass of nerve endings begging for release. My head was thrown back and I could no longer make sense of the pleading moans coming from my lips. Just as I was about to reach that point of no return he stopped and my. . of everyone. He punched a guy out once just because he complimented me on my dress! "I can't go anywhere without him right beside me, I can't talk on the phone or get on the computer unless he sees what I write and what I get in return. I'm trapped and I live in constant fear." But why me? I'm sure there are women's shelters and places you could go." He knows all of them. And they only keep you there for a short time – a week or so. After that, they have to kick you out to make room for the. “You guys are true friends,” Jill said, smiling. “You’re not just coworkers that are friendly. Liz was right about that. I love how you guys pick on each other.”“Each other?” I asked with raised eyebrows.“Well, she didn’t want to be rude and come right out and say that she likes how we keep you off balance by busting your chops,” Sarah chimed in.“You just remember this the next time you want ‘Uncle’ Travis to keep your little hellions overnight,” I pointed out.“Even I know that’s an idle. David thinks money is the cure, and it would be if all I wanted to do was turn out a bunch of crap, like the big vending guys do. Some of the first machines we ever built are operating in places, even today. They're just as good today as they were when we first put them out there." Jim, I still need two thousand machines a year from you. You need to find a way to build them, while still maintaining their quality and reliability." Dad was looking at Jim and David both when he spoke. That was.