" He didn't know if he was talking about her tits or the work, but he didn't care. "What about you?" she asked, "oh easy stuff, the norm." he said sti...l staring, he figured that because she was allowing him to, he might as well take his chance, when she finished her cheerios she stood up. He took a mental picture of her cleavage and stood up along with her. She had kicked her backpack next to his chair while he had been 'entertained' and now went down to pick it up right where he was standing,. I knew whatwas coming, but could do nothing. The end of my catheter tube was attached tothe gag and I knew that my own urine would flow into me upon the next wavecoming from my bladder. ?Let?s fill himup in other ways. Prepare the infusion and another wine enema, Sophie.?I saw the various equipment attached to the IV stand. The buttplug was withdrawn and a balloon nozzle was once more shoved inside of me. Thewine began to flow inside of me and I knew that as I filtered it slowly throughmy. I was just telling someone today that our new ‘Disaster Recovery’ and ‘Business Continuity’ consulting is starting to take off.”“And your concerns about getting ‘too big’?” Joyce asked.“Oh, I still have those, but we’re at a place where I either have to jam on the brakes or push the accelerator to the floorboards. Which would you prefer?”“The one that makes me the most money, obviously! But I know YOU better than that. You need to be happy.”“And that’s what that time in Ohio was about - getting. That itself meant nothing to my investigation. There had to be evidence showing her involvement with the killings or that put her at the house the night of the murders. No judge would give me a court order just on speculation. Hell, according to the contract killer, no other woman besides Barbara Baxter was in the neighborhood that night.I had to either get lucky or accept that I couldn't solve this one in time. But you can only build a case against an individual with evidence and we had.