Deeanne tried to move away but came up against the chair behind her, he pulled her forward and swung her around so that she was backed against the tab...e before again bringing his hand up to cup her breast again, sending a shiver through her body.He then brought both hands up to the buttons on the front of her blouse and slowly popped the first one open, Deeannes breath became a small gasp, he then undid the next button so that the tops of her breasts came into view, cupped in her white lacy. Let’s do the butterfly first since that’s the easiest and it’ll give you a feeling for the needle before we get to your ... delicate ... areas.”He washed her ankle, dried and prepped the area, and then transferred a carbon of her tat to her ankle. They checked in a couple of mirrors and with a photo on another iPad about the location. Alice told him to go ahead.Owen had her lie on her side and started the inking process. The electric needle made a low buzzing sound, and she jumped at first. But still, she thought, he’s a criminal. A murderer. He even killed his partner... Barely realizing it, she defended him against her own thoughts as she went on, But truth be told, his killing of his arrogant partner was probably a good thing, at least as far as his own personal survival was concerned. But, come on, Girl. You’re a physical anthropologist, not a cultural one. You only minored in cultural. So why aren’t you back in the ice cave looking for artifacts instead of wondering so much. “Mmm, I like this...” he said, and reached down to play with their breasts. The girls enjoyed the man’s touch, and both closed their eyes. As each moment passed, Zoe seemed to enjoy herself more and more, while Cynthia could not stop her tears from flowing.“Now, I want you two to kiss!” The two sisters looked at him, and he gestured his head from one to the other.“But... We’re sisters...” Cynthia mumbled meekly.“And?” He said, raising his hand and preparing to strike once more. Cynthia cowered.