"What is your business with Josh Whitaker?" I'm his friend. He just called me. He said he was hurt and Denise ... that Denise was dead. I've got to se... him." What's your name?" Brian Frost." The cop looked at a pad he was carrying."I'll take care of this, Libby," he said to the receptionist. "Follow me." Whitney fell in with me and he turned to her. "Just Brian." I go where he goes." She said it flatly. The cop had to look up at her. He thought for a moment."Name?" Whitney Anderson." He looked. By now he was ready to ram it inside of her and she was ready to receive.He grabbed her shoulders and pinned her down and then proceeded to shove it into her hot wet crack. She took a sharp breath as it enter deep inside of her and then began to move her ass, impatient for the action to start. Still pinning her arms down he began to thrust it in and out with his balls bouncing against her pussy in a steady rhythm.“That feels good,” she gasped as he rammed it in harder and harder, “I love your. This is so marvelous.My breathing is very rapid now, almost like panting. The electrical stimuli are much stronger and with my rapid breathing they seem almost constant. The muscles in my chest, groin and anus are contracting with the electrical stimuli being applied to them. My body is completely at the mercy of the machines that enclose and penetrate my sensitive areas. It is the most wonderful feeling I had ever experienced. Not only my body but my mind and emotions are being controlled. I. " The man began to advance on me and threatened me. I picked up the phone and called 911. I told them my wife and her lover had come into the house and he had threatened me. They were trying to throw me out of my own home and I needed help. I don't suppose it helped Steph's and her friend's case because she began screaming at me and he threatened to beat the shit out of me if I didn't leave. The police heard them over the phone and documented the threats." When the patrol car arrived Dallas.