This time Betty let out a howl of pain. Sharp teeth were tearing at her nipples, ripping at her clit! Inside her ass, she thought, a wild animal was g...uging about, pulling her interior organs apart as surges of current tore into her body."Nooooo! Stop... Uhhhhh... oh God, stop it, you're killing meeeeeee!"Another notch. Betty could feel her bones rattling while terrible teeth ripped and tore at her clit and tits. She felt farts blowing from her asshole, nearly dislodging the wire jammed into. My heart raced.She took a step back and held my shoulders at arm's length."Richard. You're even more handsome in person." I made a quick study of her.She had on a strapless black dress, pleated around the bust and tight around the body. She was trim, with toned arms and a narrow almost long neck. The dress went only half way down her legs, didn't even come close to her knees. A black pair of sheer pantyhose bent the light around her thighs, knees and ankles.She put her hands to her shoulders. Crap! Hopefully, she won’t watch until we’re together and by then I’ll have told her about the glass. I guess no harm done… as long as I can tell her first.There were things I needed to be doing for the stores; ordering, payroll updates, tax records, etc, but they involved my computer in my office at home. I drove to our Boise store in a daze. It was lunchtime but I wasn’t hungry, how the hell could I eat after that morning? Kayla was out front behind the cash register counter and Rebecca, her. After the meeting and the few kiss-asses trying to jockey for position with her, she called Alex Blum."Alex," she said as he came on the line, "I want you to find the best stroke specialist in France and hire him to take care of Carl. I want a team of the best therapists that you can find and I want his therapy to start today. I want a full-time nursing staff to watch over him twenty-four hours a day. I want this done today and that is to be your only job. I want Carl out of that hospital and.