That is most everyone except a family friend named Ryan. We were told that Ryan lived alone in an apartment in town. Ryan is 23 years old and had rece...tly broke up with his girlfriend. He was a good looking guy and appeared to be in really great shape. Ryan we were told comes around and assists Tim with various projects on the property. Tim felt obliged to invite him to the festivities. With everyone else gone home, Ryan had volunteered to clean up everything while Tim, Kathy, my wife and. “Of course, I’m serious. I wanted everything to be new for you, baby. You’re my wife and my amazing lover, and my naughty little sex slave.”Her eyes teared up a little as something dawned on her, “You didn’t tell Bill that I was your Office Whore to humiliate me, you’re proud of me being your slut and you were bragging, weren’t you?”“Of course! What man wouldn’t be proud to call you his own and want to brag about you to the guy who helped dream up the whole concept in the first place?” Chad. She could hear the cows in the distance to her right, so figured the doors were in that direction. Straining her ears, she tried to determine how far away he was and how close she was to the door. Then she heard him. He was moving towards her. She tried to get away by scooting backwards but he caught her by the hair and yanked her back.'Bitch! That kick hurt but it won't stop me. I have a feeling you're gonna be mighty tasty and as long as we've got the place to ourselves, I plan on taking my. Maybe I'll get you a souvenir from Alcatraz, too."He shakes his head."I don't need any prison junk. Got an uncle and a cousin with the Middlesex County Sheriff's Department. They can get me authentic stuff from the county klink." Like what?" Oh, like homemade knives, and booze. They make it out of rotting fruit and floor cleaner. It's not exactly officially endorsed, though."Back in my office, I fast-forward through my accumulated voice mail. Like email, most voice mail messages are general.