The Speakers each have a device that sends a signal to the implanted explosive in the Director's brain. In turn, these Speakers know that to actually ...ush that button would mean the full weight of the Agency would come down on them like a metric ton of plascrete, investigating the justification for that action. If the Agency decided that it was not justified, the Speaker would suffer a fatal accident ... consider it mutually assured destruction. There are lesser guarantees, though no less. We turned off the bridle path and into my lane. When we emerged from the seclusion of the trees, she dropped my arm for discretion's sake and walked beside me, leading the horse. "Tell you what," she suggested brightly. "Why don't you show me your house?" But what if you're seen coming and going? The neighbours?" It'll only take five minutes. Besides, your girl will be there." Well . . . yes. But I warn you, it's a mess." Griselda blanked again, as though she'd just heard me fart in. “Wait, can I get free now?”“You can in..54 minutes...You remember our agreement, young lady..?”“Yes, sir”She made a sullen face but also managed to give a quick one-eye-blink. My finger was about 2 centimeters inside her. “We will not hesitate to use the proper amount of correction when that is needed...But we are not known for our strictness”“I...will try to remember that..sir”I put my other hand on one of her breasts. It was a good handful. Like a large g****fruit cut n half. Very firm. It. I whimper softly, I want to touch him, but in this my needs are first and yet last."Lift up onto your toes," another whisper, but no less a command.I lift myself onto my toes and feel him push my arms back more. Then he rests his hands on my shoulders, pushing me down, again I know what he wants and lower myself. But I can not move far, my wrists are held above my head. I am bound in this position, unable to rest my feet flat on the floor, my arms held over my head. I feel warmth near my lips.