" 25 percent? Ms. Dalton? You could take 25 percent of my salary if youneed it." Why thank you, Paul. That is very generous of you to take a pay cut s...that the money might help with my career. I will take your suggestion."Janice pulled out some papers."Here's your acknowledgment of the pay cut. Sign here."I looked at the papers. The number 25% was already filled out."Ms. Dalton, I don't know--" And one more thing, Paul," Janice said smoothly. "I have a box foryou." She pulled out a box from. The barman wasn'tbusy so I went to order a drink, as he approached I realised I was goingto have to speak to him. I nearly lost my bottle but he was alreadyasking me! As humiliated as I felt, I handed him the piece of paper andwatched blushingly as he read it all. His smile grew as he read throughthe wording and, handing it back he asked what I wanted to drink. Iordered wine and handed him the money. He disappeared to the far end of the bar and, I saw him talkinganimatedly with a small group of. He didn't force it in right away. He twisted it around and tested my opening for a moment. As he did he calmly instructed me to relax and take a deep breath and then he said, "Okay, Paula. I'm going to put it in now. It really isn't that bad. Just push back against it as if you were trying to go to the bathroom. This isn't a very big butt plug and we are doing this for your own good."I just didn't feel like I was benefiting from this. But I had my orders. As I struggled to obey his instructions. There was no way I was going to let them destroy my house so I made a tactical decision. I checked one of Jack's 1911's to make sure it was loaded and had a round in the chamber, then I tucked it into the waistband of my pants. The banging on the front door continued as I grabbed the Remington 870 shotgun, made sure it was fully loaded. I moved the table I had placed against the door out of the way, opened the door, stepped into the hallway and worked my way to the front room, staying as far.