Indeed, I collected the information, but never revealed individual pieces or their sources.Some came to see me as an outlet for their frustrations wit... their jobs, bosses, and co-workers and began to tell me things they probably shouldn't have, but which I assimilated along with everything else.I've always had an intuitive grasp of patterns, and soon began to piece together pictures of the real performance of these companies from the scraps of gossip and innocent information these people shared. Your tongue peeks through your lips and lingers. I feel the scratchiness of your beard press against me. I sigh loudly. A trail of lingering kisses up my neck, cheek and ear makes my skin prickle. My nipples harden and darken. The blindfold now lies across my neck, one end held in each hand, and is pressed gently to my throat.“Remind me who this beautiful girl belongs to,” you request.“Sir… I belong to you,” I answer. The blindfold moves over my neck, gently passes my lips, nose, and eventually. And magic just comes to us. Its not something we seize and control, Gabby. Its something we learn to let go. Let go, Gabrielle thought with frustration. She hated that phrase. Her sister was more the let go sort of person. Letting go to Gabrielle meant being the subject of her fathers glare, or being gazed at by lecherous slack-jawed men. I will not let go, she thought sadly. I cannot. *** Bill saw Harry just look at the mass of giants that were about to crush him in seconds, even as their. Genius tilted her head and then I could see that it wasn't my Genius but it was almost. "This unit is 99234-CND. Do you require assistance?" Genius ... no it! Asked.I blinked for a moment, "I'm sorry, it's just that you look like someone I know." I gathered my thoughts and then smiled, "Your latter designation is CND? Then do you mind if I call you Cindy?" I asked.At first Cindy looked stiffly at me and then seemed to focus inwards. "Designation is acceptable, this unit is now Cindy ....