Any thoughts that came to mind were unpleasant. I didn't want to think about the rape and humiliation I've been subjected to already. But our uncertai... future was even more difficult to contemplate. There seemed to be no end to our ordeal in sight. There was no way of telling how long the rape and humiliation might continue.I wasn't sure how we could survive this. But I knew that I didn't want to die. The problem was that I couldn't see this ending any other way. These two men had nothing to. I know that if I live to be a hundred I will always regret how I threw my most precious love away for some hollow words and cheap thrills.I'm so very sorry Bob.Your loving ex-wife CarolI sat there reading and rereading that letter. Yes there were parts that were hard to read because of the smears of running ink, but I think that Carol had finally understood what she did to us. There were a few more smears after I read it as there were tears in my eyes too. But what do I do? I think the best. . someone was in the room. Sara held her breath. The presence came closer... then soft lips were touching hers, parting them, a tongue darting inside.Then she felt hands on hers, lifting them... moments later both wrists were tied to the bedposts above her head. The mouth kissed her again, more forcefully this time, then moved down to her neck. Sara surrendered. For better or worse, this was her destiny.That delicious mouth, so soft and warm, explored her breasts and nipples, causing a. Gotta be supersecure, though. And we need the highest levels of reliability as well." I have a very secure and reliable network," he said. "Especially after the fire in our data room a few weeks back." Central location?" Yep. Just sort of grew that way." And you're diversifying now?" Oh, yeah."We had a pretty good day, he and I. I saw physical installations, talked about how we needed to get the network into places where it hadn't been before. Towards the end of the day he brought me back to.