Someone was doing some spying, and depending on the power of the radio, they could talk to almost anywhere in the world with it. I was thinking that t...morrow I would go to the gun store and have a serious talk with Jeb, and find out what he knew about the radio. Besides, I had promised Timmy we were both going to get a haircut tomorrow. I would just swing by and talk to Jeb on my way back here. I had snuck out last week under the pretense of going to the bank to get Kat her own charge card, and. I feel my iPhone pressed against my inner thigh as I viscously shake my head trying to break free. Mr. Davis let out a low chuckle and explains to me "There's no point in hiding it." I feel him push the side of my panties aside and run the edge of my phone along my slit making me tremble against my will. He stops teasing my body with my phone and brings it up to my face, showing me how my juices coat the outside of my phone. I feel the heat rushing to my face as I blink away more tears.Still. ‘Let him go, bitch!’ Mia barely glanced up as Stephan came roaring into the tent. He swung his fist, catching her on the chin hard enough to knock her head backward. Her legs loosened as she lost her grip on consciousness and she sagged against the ropes that held her upright. Mark clutched at his throat, hissing in sweet, precious air. Then he stood in front of her and slammed his fist against her face again, cursing in his native tongue. He only calmed when his General, Stephan, reached out. By this time, the second letter had come. It said that the conspirators would prefer to have the software to let them break into protected systems. They ordered Dad to prepare such software, and they would give him three months to get it ready. In the meantime, they would make a token attack on a member of the household to prove that they meant business.Okay, that was something that I could handle. I planned to keep a dark to dawn vigil on our house to catch anyone who was planning mischief. I.