"Expecting me to what, Miss Moore? To touch you? I told you that it wasn't going to be a business lunch. And what man could go to lunch with a lovely ...oman like you and NOT want to touch them?" Th-thank you, Sir," she groaned. Crystal closed her eyes giving herself over to his touch, relishing in the feelings she had longed for since becoming his secretary. "Well, you had better get used to my touching you, my dear, and not just holding your hand. If you are going to belong to me, then I am. " Let’s do it on your bed."She looked at her bed and nodded, but said, "I can’t stand up." Why not?" My legs won’t work."He tried to lift her off his lap but his cock was stuck inside her."Ok. Hold on to my neck," he said.He held her ass and pushed himself to his feet. She groaned in his ear. He carried her to the bed and set her down gently. She propped herself up on her elbows and looked between her spread legs, where his cock was wedged into her pussy."Oh my God. I can’t believe that thing. "I have been authorized to pay you your fee if you can deliver the anti-LMM design." Always business-like, I like that." Neil said; let me get you the plans.As they walked into the house Neil explained the method, "I have devised a generator that will charge the body with a random pulse-wave. If someone tries to use the LMM the mixture of the two frequencies will add and subtract from each other." And?" Well don't you see? The result will be a corrupted LMM signal that won't work? The mixture. Mich w?rgte die blanke Angst! In welche grausamen H?nde war ich da geraten?Soweit f?r heute, lieber Siegfried. Bald sende ich Dir den vierten Brief zu.Es gr??t Dich aus weiter FerneDein Benny Vierter BriefMein lieber Bruder,ich habe von meinem Entsetzen berichtet, als ich in jenen furchterregenden Kellerraum, halb Op.- halb Foltersaal, gebracht wurde. Ohne gro?e Zeremonie wurde ich auf einem gyn?kologischen Stuhl festgebunden. Ein Stuhl wie in unseren Frauenarztpraxen, aber hier hatte dieser.