Of course, if you are standing next to one when that happens, the shock wave will snap your own spirit's hold on your body, killing you instantly. No ...atter how strong you are, a Zibong's 'Death' will kill you too. So, be careful, if you see another one of those." Now," Blaster sat back from where he was packing up his gear, "Why would such an Evil creature be interested in your poetry?" Maybe because no one else is?" I laughed, and shoved a bowl of hot boiled oats at Blaster. It was all I was. "Tell me you love my cock." She ordered."No!" He screamed. Clinging on to the last of his self-respect."Don't forget what is at stake. If you don't do as I say I will release the pictures and you will have suffered all this for nothing. Now, say it!" I love it." He whispered"What do you love?" She smiled wickedly and thrust deeply to emphasize her point."I love your cock." Of course you do. You're just a slut now. And sluts like nothing more than taking a big, hard cock don' they?". Look out there," he said pointing to the accountants' group. Rob saw there were now three desks with two people each."We've had to hire two more accountants to handle the work load, and we're able to take on more clients." Bob rubbed his hands together gleefully with a wide grin. "I can't wait for you to take over the client interviews. Then I can at last get down to doing my job."Rob walked away bemused and happy; he was making a difference. He walked around spreading his good cheer, happy to. “It’s fine. The detective is here on important business. Please close the doors on your way out.”The secretary nods and leaves. Lee storms right up to the desk and slams his hand on it. “Just what the hell do you have going on here?”“I’m not sure I follow, Detective,” she says, still smiling. “I run a genetics company and that’s all.”“And it seems you have some kind of wild animal running loose through the city,” he counters fiercely.“If this is some kind of intimidation then it’s not working,”.