After impatiently waiting for a few minutes Mr. Taylor grabbed the clamp and tightened it just as badly as the nipple clamps were. "Much better." He s...id. He turned around and grabbed tiny but, very strong chains from the wall. He tied a chain to each clamp and then connected the three together into one larger chain. Suddenly he jerked the chain towards him pulling all three clamps simultaneously. Taken by surprise she screamed, "You. Don't. Fucking. Scream." He yelled pulling the chain harder. Roy Falson was the supervisor of the order pickers. He'd been picked because he had seniority, and because he was well liked by the drivers too. He was about fifty years old, tall, with a large belly, thinning brown hair that was sprinkled with lots of gray. I had spoken with him often, and he seemed very easy going and friendly.I knew one of the guys on the list, Terry Klennert. He was always talking big about himself whenever I'd been around him. He seemed to think that he was destined to. . sensual.Touching their minds I found no trace of verbal thought, just emotion. They were simply precious. There weren’t any commands in their head that I could tell, though I never did find commands in Katie which I knew there had to be. But everything I sensed from them felt natural ... for them at least. They were just innocent and loving girls using their skills to express their affection towards their father and hoping to connect with me that way. I was ... family.Family. I got a little. "What do you want?" Ellie said, prepared to fight if necessary.Viv recognized this and sought to calm her fears. "Wait a minute, girl. I'm trying to help you out, you being a runaway and all." I'll say it again, what do you want?" Like I said, I want to help a girl in distress." I'm not in distress, ' Ellie replied hotly."Them cops come around the corner and see us hollering at one another you'll have plenty of distress, honey." What cops?" Ellie said, suddenly quailing before the woman."Didn't.