She was the founder and CEO of a software developmentcompany in Houston and I was a30-year-old rising star in the computer world.?She met me at a conf...rence, recruited me hard, luring me from a good jobin Dallas, and promised to make mepart of her inner circle. I had no idea then what she really meant . . . She was young, in her late 20s, but had already made hermark nationally and internationally, writing code in her teens and copyrightingeverything she did.? By the time she was25 her company. ‘Oh, shit!’ I exclaimed, as beads of sweat sprang out across my forehead. ‘What’s wrong? What’s wrong?’ Susan cried out. ‘My leg,’ was all I could say through clenched teeth. Since the surgery, the only way I could get into bed was to carefully sit down on the edge of the bed, then either I or someone else would have to put their hands under my thigh and slowly lift my leg onto the bed. It still hurt, but since I was expecting it I was prepared for it. Now, however, in the passion of the moment. I asked her if she could be quiet if she was to come over here . She said she was not sure if she could because of how big my cock was and that she might scream some when she was getting it good from me . I laughed out loud to myself here and said I am sure you will be quiet enough if you came over here. When I said that I was expecting some lame reason why she couldnt come over . But to my surprise she said she could be there in a half hour if that was all right with me . I told her my number. I looked Linda directly in the eye. "All I saw was you running away from adisgusting filthy freak. It was just as John had said, even you rejected me." Never! I love you, don't ever doubt that. I couldn't have been gone for 10minutes," Linda explained."I didn't know that then. How could I know? I was, alone, without you... I hurtworse than I had ever hurt in my life. I hurt in body AND soul. It was all myfault... I decided to end the pain. I couldn't live without you... and I hadlost you... It.