“You guys can’t just barge in here like this! Just leave! Go about your business elsewhere.” “Big talk for an old gomer outnumbered three to o...e.” Karen interrupted my attempt at being macho, saying, “It’s alright, Grey.” The one called Len said, “That’s one pretty smart lady you got there. Follow her lead and everything will turn out just fine.” He began to unbuckle his jeans, adding, “Now, pretty lady, you need to get up on your hands and knees.” Turning again to me he said, “You, gomer, you. ‘Do you have your beeper on you?’ ‘Of course,’ she replied. Kathryn and I worked in the sales & support division of the company and were required to be accessible at all times. ‘Give me your pager number and the number of one of your customers,’ I said. ‘Why?’ she asked. I pulled out my cell phone. ‘I’ll page you. You can excuse yourself to take the call. Then wait about ten minutes and you page me and use this number,’ I said, writing my pager and another phone number on a napkin. ‘It’ll be. There was no doubt about that, and though perhaps that should have made me...jealous? uncomfortable? insecure? that wasn't at all how I felt. Intrigued is more like, and, if am honest, I was more than a little turned on by the idea that Larry had 'had' Janet in a sexual way! Maybe some guys would have found that a disqualifying fact, but not me.After Larry had left the table and joined another group of people he'd obviously planned on meeting up with, Janet caught my eye as I watched him. We had spent the better part of three hours raping Mom and now she had only one more indig- nity left to suffer. Bill announced it was time to go and that Mom and I should be tied up. Al tied me to a chair (loosely enough that I could wiggle my hands free) while Bill and the other two took care of Mom. They made her get down on her elbows and knees with her legs spread wide. A hockey stick was laid on the back of her legs, just behind her knees, and tied. Then Mom was made to lean forward so.