When I insisted on talking with Coston, this guy kept telling me Coston was in a meeting."I finally just walked out, only to find Coston with his feet...propped up on a desk talking to a gorgeous blond while she sat at her computer. It didn't look like a conference to me; it looked like a makeout session. He didn't even have the courtesy to acknowledge my presence. The only reason I knew it was him, is that his secretary pointed him out to me. I don't think she's very impressed with her. It followed Ginger’s wishes not hers.Ginger pulled some clothes out of a bag gave them to Janice with the order put them on.There was a black thong with matching black bra a very short and tight black skirt white blouse, black hold up stockings and black slip on shoes.Janice dressed squeezing into the tight skirt with difficulty.“Come on,” said Ginger leaving the house, Janice followed him. There was a black car parked outside the house, they climbed in and Ginger drove quickly off.They drove. If I get reason to think otherwise I’ll take you downstairs and sweat you.” Ed smiles back. Bob laughs, and Rhodes glares at him.Bob says, “Sorry, Sir. The Kempeitai worked him over real good for five days, and they got nothing. I doubt you’d get anything he didn’t want to tell you to begin with.” Rhodes’ eyes go up. Now he knows he’s dealing with a very tough nut. However, the respect in Bob’s voice reassures him he’s a good nut, not a bad one.A few minutes later a man enters the office. The. When I tried to break it off with him he came here. Initially, I resisted his advances but he was forceful. I enjoyed that more than I had when it was by mutual consent.”“So you are suggesting that he raped you?”“No, not rape, he was forceful getting me into our bed but once he got me there I was hoping that he would do what he did. All the other times he was very gentle with me but at that time he was showing me that he was the boss. Where previously he made sure that he didn’t hurt me, he.