Miley stumbled after him drunkenly. "I don't think we are supposed to be back here," She protested as he opened a back room. "Just get in," he said sh...ving her inside. "What's going on?" she asked, even as the lights turned on and she recognized the three men Mike had been arguing with just minutes before. "What's going on?" She asked again, panic in her voice as she tried to go for the door, but Mike blocked her way. "Listen Miley, I didn't have a choice. They were going to beat me up," he. Those perks included luxurious travel to many countries and always hanging on the arm of the smartest guy in the room. We rented a large house because we didn’t want the maintenance responsibilities and I drove a decked out Lincoln Navigator while he drove his company provided government sedan. Life was good and our sex life was awesome. He was well endowed and certainly knew how to use it. Titan knew that I wanted to act in a play, and that was part of the reason that we decided to live. She continued "You've signed the house over to Philip and your share in the business to Donal and Therese. You've nothing."As I collapsed on the floor she grabbed my hair and dragged me upstairs to the locked room. She opened the door and pulled me inside. The room had been converted into a torture chamber. Devices hung from the walls and ceiling while the centre of the room had some kind of work bench. There was a cage in one corner, not big enough to stand up in or long enough to lie down. To Allie, Rachelle and Mary, it would be an exercise in what they've learned. I know that Rachelle has taken a form of karate and Mary studied judo. Allie has studied something different from each of them. Still, they would have identified the weak spots and attacked with precision. They would impart the necessary pain to end the situation."Walt would let the other guy hit him two or three times just to get his arms around him. Once he did, depending on who it was, he would either subdue him or.