Dat wilde ik wel. Het is wel heel klein, zei ze. Never mind, ik was gewoon nieuwsgierig en wilde met haar mee. Op één hoog in een oud herenhuis had ...e één kamer, die inderdaad niet al te groot was en vol met kleren lag. Ze ging op het bed zitten en stak haar hand naar me uit. Wil je met me vrijen? vroeg ze. Ik hunker naar tedere seks, want dat heb ik zo lang niet gehad. Ze trok haar shirt uit, had geen bh aan en ik keek naar haar kleine zachte borstjes. Toen trok ze haar broek uit en bleef in. With her skirt still rucked up over her hips.He’d stood over her the entire time, arms folded except to reach down and give her an open-handed slap on the behind if he thought she wasn’t working hard or fast enough. She had sobbed and sniffled and mumbled apologies as she scrubbed, to no avail.Not until the floor was spotless and gleaming was she allowed to stop. And even then she had remained on all fours, the scrub-brush dropping from her numb fingers as she continued to sob quietly. She. "Or you can call me." I'll do that." Uh, okay. Well, in the meantime, could I talk to Sherri?" Sure." A moment later, Sherri was on the line."It sounds like you had a good night," she said."Yeah, and I wanted to talk to you about it. Maybe later this week?" Oh? Sure. What did you have in mind?" I don't know," I admitted. "I was thinking dinner, or maybe cooking you breakfast. Something casual, but it's not urgent. So if you're busy, next week is fine." Saturday could work. Maybe brunch?" Sure.. I want you to watch his face as he tells you he hasn't seen her."Sally noticed that Elliot was deep into his programming. Elliot got so into it that sometimes he even spoke to people using the G&M codes that CNC machine operated on.She remembered when he had to deliver the address to the staff about where to go in the event of a fire. He said G00, which was machine code for a rapid movement. No one knew what the hell he was talking about until one of the other programmers burst out laughing and.