"What things would she do?" She seemed baffled by the thought that there was something Susan could do to please a man that she couldn't."She swallows ...y cum, Anne. She swallows it and loves it. She acts like I'm doing her a favor when I let her get on her knees and taste me." At this point I went for broke. "And if you want what we have to continue then that's what you're going to do, among other things".She started to look shocked but I cut her off before she could speak. "It's put up or shut. So I laid it out to him.When I had finished he sat silently on the line, I could hear the tapping of keys.“OK, got it. I know who to contact. Stay clear, you get me?” he asked.“I get you,” I replied.“Good. And this conversation never took place,” he added.“I know,” I agreed.And that was it.A little over a week later, there was a major bust in the State Department. This was followed a couple of days later by several high profile arrests of street gangs from LA to San Francisco. I received a card. I’ve lost count of the number I’ve times I’ve read it through. Settling back in the chair I look around, the empty silence outside my little circle of light reminds me that I’m alone, aroused and have hours ’til anyone is expected home. Glancing back at the monitor I smile reliving the highlights of the story just briefly before coming to a decision. Shrinking the story down to the lower half of the screen I open up a few of her pictures arranging them story board like across my screen. Her. I ended up visiting with almost everyone and was actually having fun. Then, as the day drew on I knew it was time for me to be going. Several of the people had left already and it was getting late.Greg had been keeping my drinking glass full all afternoon and when I got up to go to the bathroom prior to leaving I found out that I was quite woozy. I knew that I had too much to drink and didn't know what to do. I couldn't drive home like I was. Greg must have known that I was real drunk,.