Dinggg dinggg dinggg her alarm clock goes off. She reaches out from under the covers, tiredly trying to hit the snooze. It takes a few minuets for her...eyes to adjust.“Shit, I’m late!” Her alarm had been set for 7:30 am instead of 6:30 am.she rushed downstairs to the bathroom for a quick shower.“Jazmin!! thought you were already dressed!” Her mother shouted.“I set my alarm clock wrong! I’m going as fast as I can, mom!” She shouted in aggravation. As if she didn’t already know she was late. Damn. 'We can't have that. Besides, we need to be close to you in case the symptoms strike quickly, as we suspect they will.'I gave a long sigh. 'I'd better call my office and my sister.' She was the only family I had.'I told you the hospital has been sealed off.' Dr. Wright said. 'I'm sorry, no telephone calls, or any other communication with the outside world.''No phone calls! That's ridiculous! Why not?''I suspect they're worried about spreading panic. I'm sure the appropriate people will be given. ..she Say yes...i Am so relived but the barmen put his hands on her hips,gently holding her back,kiss the lobe of her left ear ,push a side the top of the blouse uncovering the sweated skin and slide his lips to the neck and down to the shoulder.i ask her again to go but she says''Just a minute''....now The barmen slide his hands under Andrea blouse and caress her wait stomach,slowly pushing it inward to make to make the breast propping out showing all the size just covered by the undone. We'll edit the film and send it over to you as soon as we can.” “Is that all you do with the footage?” Rachel then asked. “Well yes, unless we have your permission to show it to other customers, or even put it up for sale to interested parties?” the director responded. “Let me think about it” Rachel said, a million dirty thoughts entering her mind. “Would you like to do this again?” the director then asked. “Yes, of course!” Rachel exclaimed, slightly embarrassed about how easily she let that.