“Damn frustrating.”“‘Not quite everybody’” Keith said, “means his entire family. And we’re the ones who got frustrated.”“After all...” Dan continued, “it’s better than the minutiae of pushing pills.” Dan needn’t worry. He didn’t take his work to social gatherings.“Minutiae, maybe,” Carolyn responded, “but Bill can make his work fascinating.” The girl was defending him.“Maybe, just maybe,” Gladys put in, “the fascinating part was less the speech than the speaker. Just maybe.” Carolyn actually. No one has ever been able to find it and the ones thatgot close to it never came back."Josh perked up. "Sounds like my kind of outing."She ignored him and continued. "It's called the Mask of Nahhoodah. Accordingto the legend, Nahhoodah was an Egyptian Goddess. The details are sketchy,but she was captured and made mortal by one of the Pharaoh's most powerfulpriests. The Pharaoh then had her mummified and placed in a wooden box. Tomuffle her screams, her mouth was stuffed and a large ornate mask. “Okay, I’ll behave. I promise.”Ben held my gaze, pausing as if he were searching my soul. Then he released my hair and pressed me back to the wall. “Good. Now, be a good girl and spread your legs for me.”Reluctantly, I did as I was told, inching my feet apart until I’d spread my thighs wide enough for him to touch me in whatever way he wished. Ben hooked his thumbs over my thong and drew it down, rasping that tiny bit of satin over my ass until it slid off my legs and onto the floor.Ben's touch. Evelynn decided she had seen enough death around her, after mourning and burying her late departed husband, not wanting for her son to share his father’s fate, she sold everything they had and fled.Damien was trained from an early age in a militaristic environment by his father, and not only him as his base of operations was close to their home, most of the time entire units that were stationed there from time to time during different OPs, spend their time around Damien’s home, Army Rangers,.