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I´ve finally fine tuned and it’ll make me a bundle away from the stock exchange. Every investment banker in the world is after me to hire me steal the algorithm. Sachs Goldman has made a decision to retain a CIA operative to get, that information, at any cost. I returned home and the moment I get in the door, I’m accosted by the hired masked man. He hands gags me and drags into the room where he torments me to find the algorithm. He bends it around my throat till I can hardly breath, choking me and wrhips a thin leather garrote. I sputter and gasp and he loosens the garrote to ask me if I am ready to give him the info. I crack and consent to give the algorithm to . I tell him that the paper is in my bedroom but rather I pull my g and target it but he is much quicker and stronger than I am and that he knocks it and throws me onto the bed. The bastard molests by ropes and body my wrists behind my back. Her crushes me elbows with his rope and I struggle to get up. The surgical XXXX them into my mouth and grabs a couple of my panties. He wraps layers of bandage around and till I’m completely muted. He continues to manhandle me and my ankle is slammed by him up and binds there immobilizing me. I kick him with my legs, but he reproduces the bondage on that leg. I sob in my gag as he adds the following rope pressing against my chest down at a brutal ball period to my knees. I can barely move and my own briefcase opens and removes the newspapers comprising the algorithm. He rushes out leaving me helpless and jump. |
