Therefore, with a flawless sense of timing, sheglided from the sharp-as-a-blade, taunting tone designed to destroy hissense of self to a soft loving o...e, meek and gentle by comparison, thatwould reassure him and put him at his ease.Linda was indeed becoming expert at handling a tried-and-true masochist---this part of his conditioning is called the famous yo-yo effect, thatis, when he's down bring him up and when he's up bring him down, theidea being to keep him continually off balance, in a. He kept staring at my breasts that were bouncing to the bumps in the road. My hardened nipples were abrading against the softness of my silk blouse. I found it hard to remain focused on the conversation. He was pleasant enough, but when we got off at the same stop, I became worried.Come to find out, he works security in our building. I’d never seen him before and I couldn’t help but wonder if maybe he was my Sir. He walked me to the elevator and said maybe he would see me around later. I smiled. She knows how each note should sound just by listening." Oh GEEZ!Brenda then said, "Mommy, can we have something to eat and drink. I'm hungry and thirsty we have been here all through lunch time."Mrs. Russell said, "Sure Princess, but I want to make a phone call first ok?"Brenda was not satisfied with that answer because she said, "Ricky knows how to make lunch, can he make us all something while you are on the phone?"Well, Greta and Tracy were surprised at that and Mrs. Russell asked me,. If we needed groceries Fay wanted us to shop for them together.When she had an appointment to see her doctor she always made it on a Saturday so I could go with her.Right after we moved into our first little apartment I had gone bass fishing with a friend. That Saturday evening when I came home I found Fay crying her eyes out. When she quit hugging and kissing me I asked her what she was crying about. She said she had been so lonesome and missed me so much she had just cried.I made an effort to.