They looked at me sheepishly - they were too young and inexperienced to have ever seen the downside of the type of bug ridden chaos that results witho...t at least some kind of rigor in tools and process, but they did understand the concepts and did know they were supposed to do this. It was just that no one had ever asked them to do it. Certainly, the Researcher cum CEO didn’t know anything about this.I laid down the law, “Start looking over the tools and come to me with a proposal in two days.. My head is pounding and my stomach feels like it will turn inside out any moment. There is no way I am making it through ten hours in the basement of the bank building today, so I call in and tell the answering service that I am ill.When I wake up again, I have been sweating a lot and my sheets are soaked. I smell like hell and every joint in my body feels as if it is swollen and painful. It takes about all I have to get up and take a shower, then change my sheets. A quick bowl of some chicken. Fucking... mine." Suddenly, my hands are gone. Her head is free, and so is her mouth; I pull my cock out and climb off of her. Heather is disoriented and dazed, and all she could do was lay there for a second, breathing hard, her legs remain spread wide. She feels me grip one of her ankles. She is sliding across the mattress. I pull her to the edge and flip her over so she is pressed face-down again. I grab her wrists, pressing them down into her back. Her feet hit the floor; I position her. “Not really,” Amy replied. “I got even. Actually, we got even. Terry was screwing around with another girl at the same time he was messing around with me and with Stephanie.”Damn. They should have called the apartment complex “Peyton Place.”I was all ears at this point.“So what did y’all do?”Amy was quiet for a second and I pressed her for the details. She was hesitant to say, at first, thinking I might think bad of her, but I assured her that short of murder, I wouldn’t think bad of her.“We.