"I've got to admit, George," he said, "You solved one major problem for me this year." What's that?" Every year, I've got about two dozen friends and ...elatives that I have to send Christmas presents to, and it's always a hassle to come up with something for some of them. I mean, what the hell do I send to Jenny Evachevski, for instance? This year was easy. I just sent them a book." That's one way to get rid of them." How are they selling, anyway?" Oh, they're selling all right," George said. "I. ”“Do you remember the lesson you taught me?”Jim swallowed hard. “I had Diane here buy you drinks all night that her brother, the bartender served by the way and slipped roofers into, until you passed out,” Madison said drawing his attention back to her. “You see Diane’s big brother and let me emphasize big, cares about Diane and I very much and he was only too happy to toss your ass into the back of his van and help us teach you a lesson.” Madison walked over to Diane and slid her fingers to. I drill down into the details and tell him all the ways people could use the document he’s considering signing to fuck him.”“That makes a lot of sense ... except the part where you suddenly understand the language of contracts.” said Max.“The language of contracts is English ... except where it’s Latin. But it’s mostly English. It largely follows the rules and semantics of spoken English. You start at the top left corner of a page and work your way down to the bottom right. Whenever you find. .. no..." she pleaded as her hands which were suddenly no longer her own moved to her lap and tugged at the buckle of her belt."Face it, you are a slut, Cassandra. You want in your pants as badly as I do."Cassi's eyes widened as the belt came loose. With all her inner strength Cassi willed herself to resist, to rebuckle her belt, to grab her service automatic and arrest this woman who was tormenting her. Instead, another even stronger wave of erotic and controlling power ran through her and her.