”“It could be. If I take you in that house I’m not going to be gentle. Not today. I only have enough control right now to walk away.”“Would ...ou hurt me?”“Maybe. I don’t know what I’d do.”She whispered, the breath from her speech entering my mouth. “You’re trying to scare me. It won’t work. I trust you. You can hurt me.”She put her hands on me. I’m not rocking a six pack but under my softness, I have a bit of muscle. I’m heavier than I should be but not fat. She ran her hands over me smiling.. " the doctor smiled."So you are the only person who knows the code word that could resurrectMr. Olsen's original personality? You have not told even I the code word,correct?" No Mr. Luthor, I have not told even you. I am the only person who knows-- "Jimmy jumped at the sound of the loud gunshot. Dr. Kilgallon's bodyslumped to the floor, brain matter splattering the expensive carpet.Roscoe put his gun back in his shoulder holster and rebuttoned hisjacket.Jimmy was horrified! "You,, you killed. . Sir I know we can't... shouldn’t... I mean won't... being employee and employer and after last time... The talk we had about never again... And... I'm sorry I don’t mean to flirt so!" She stammered but he felt her eyes gazing in to her eyes and felt warmth spread throughout her body. His eyes traced from her eyeballs to her mouth and back, even daring to look at her ample bosom as it lay below him. He brought her back up and gave an exaggerated tug pulling her slightly closer into him. . I let him get close enough so that he could not slam the door and said, “That’s far enough, Buddy. You are my prisoner. I am an outstanding shot with this automatic, and I will blow the shit out of you if you move the wrong way.”“Hey, hold on. If this is a stickup, just take what you want and let me go. I ain’t nothing but a messenger boy.”“No such luck. Now pay attention to what I say. Open that door all of the way and step back 10 feet. When you get there, drop to your knees. I’m coming out.