If she could stand to live there, let her pay for it. She earned enough anyway.I got a constant stream of messages on my cell asking me to return to h...r. She even added please. She also clogged my laptop with emails containing the same message. I never answered, until, after another week, I got fed up. I let her know she could talk to me one more time. I also told her there was no need to repeat her gibberish about loving me, like last time. She'd better cut the bullshit and come clean with me.. If he's just laying there, breathing steadily... You're probably not doing as well as you should be. Step it up a notch.8. Hand and tongue techniquesThis is pretty basic; it's almost embarrassing to even mention, but sadly I feel like a lot of you aren't informed enough. Other than the things I've already mentioned, there are a few hand and tongue techniques that will have him pleading for more.A. Use two handsB. Grip it, massage it, pull up and simultaneously twist a little, but for God's sake. We stared at each other across the short distance. She had turned on the dome light so I could see her. She lifted her hand motioning for me to come to the car. I shook my head pointing to a space before me. She shook her head negatively and a look of irritation crossed her face. She rolled down the car window.“Mike come over here!” she yelled, again waving with her hand.I shook my head and pointed to my feet.“MIKE ... PLEASE!” she yelled in frustration.I shook my head, peering at her from. " That got a bigger laugh than her mistake with the microphone. She continued while I was still deciding if I was offended. "He's written a petition that he asks you to sign. It's in the lobby and would require the Red Cross to keep at least half of their resources for the local community."As for our local community, eight hundred and ten of you bought tickets tonight to help out. Half of that will go to our Red Cross and the other half toward helping the Bradleys find a new home. Thank you."I.