..so?” Becky said, her eyes widening, not fully believing what her friend was saying.“So?!” Lauren rolled her eyes. “So Black Phallus is going...to appear LIVE on KNEN and be interviewed by Jessica McFarland and she didn’t mention it?” “OMG, they are!?” Becky’s big green eyes widened. She was stunned. “No. Sarah… Sarah didn’t tell me!”“Oh my God, what a bitch!” Lauren hissed playfully. “I can’t believe that she knows they’re your favorite group and didn’t mention that she’d probably be meeting. It's from Bull. It's a series of pictures. They are taken from where I just saw him. I can tell because I can see his long legs in the picture. My girlfriend is standing at the bottom of the bed. Each picture is of her with less and less clothes until she is standing naked. My hand is back on my own lesser member.Another series of pictures come through. She's crawling up the bed, her heavy but firm tits hang beneath her as she approaches him like a tiger in heat. The last picture is her looking. This caused Becky to shriek in pain, I left it on for 10 seconds and Becky was writhing on the floor rubbing her now tender areas. ?You are not under my control for five minutes and you already can’t help but play with yourself, stupid slut.? I goaded her. ?I-it really hurts Kate!? I gave her a quick kick to the gut. ?You will speak when spoken to you dirty whore, and I will make you pay dearly if you ever call me Kate again!? ?Is this clear?!? Becky nodded. I looked at Becky’s pussy; I saw a. Then I found it—every file name beginning with "c" was related to crime in some way. Most of her files had two word names, and the first letter of the second word was the pointer to the file's contents. For example, the file on gambling was labeled "cold grits," and the one for brothels was "cuddly bears." The scheme would work fine as long as there was no conflict in naming an operation, but that was her problem, not mine. Sorting the file names alphabetically made it easy to find the files I.