They wereclearly having a meeting of some kind. Emily pulled out a leatheroffice chair at the end of the table and motioned for me to sit down.Then Em...ly made her way to the other end of the table before sittingdown herself."Well Timmy, thanks for joining us today. To be honest, this is alittle unexpected. We haven't heard from you in what seems likemonths..." Emily started."I know... it's just that I was a little confused and upset. I made amistake. I came here today to apologize and make. I think you're beautiful. You're more a part of who I am than anyone except my mom. But you have to stop this. I can't give you what you want. I wish I could. Believe me I'd love to try. But I would hate to hurt you." Why do you then?" she sobbed."What do you mean?" I asked."All your life, like I'm one of my parent's stupid pacifying toys they threw on me and nearly buried me, you let me bounce against you and then bounce away and perhaps bounce against you or perhaps you let hang stranded. ”“Let me up, enough jokes now, this is a joke isn’t it?” Asked Darla’s husband as he squirmed for some room in the ropes.“No joke dear, in a few minutes you will get to meet Dr. Burdizzo, and he will fix your little problem causers. This will be just like you are a captured prisoner in ancient Roman. The Romans came up with a way to castrate large numbers of prisoners, without the risk of surgery. Very clever wasn’t it?”“Yes very, now let me up.”“I will let you up dear, in a day or so,. If they hear a scream, will they try to run? What about a moan, would they moan with anticipation? Ok, one girl at a time, lets start with the first whore, but before that, this sight is priceless, I should have it recorded. Let me see, where are Lindsey’s pants? Ok now which pocket is it in, found it. “Lindsey, what’s your birthday?” “0507, why?” “its you’re phone password right?” no response. > I turned on the phone and typed in her birth date. That self-centered bitch, of course its her.