As the tears failedto dissipate the two onlookers started to get concerned. They weren'tused to this reaction in this ward; their patients were normal...y sohappy."Jasmine," started Sally. "I'll go in and try and comfort Charlotte. Whydon't you come to the nurse's station and monitor the situation throughthe monitor. You can then get assistance if required."Sally tentatively waked up to the door and knocked. She waited for a fewseconds for a response before entering uninvited into the. M. Still, I couldn't guess what would happen when someone like Tina Turner walked in. She's not their usual trade. I told her as much."So how 'bout if you walked in with me?"I couldn't turn her down. I would never have forgiven myself if anything happened to her.It was a place without a name, unless you count "the den on 10," which mostly the squares called it on account it was just off 10-Mile Road. But it was no den. It was just an old paint store with cardboard over the windows to keep the. Doesn't seem like I'm even able to broadcast any messages." So we'll just have to keep looking around. Keep an eye out for anything valuable."We continued our search of the station's interior. We were currently on the uppermost floor out of three levels. The access point to the deeper levels were sealed off, as we soon discovered. So we found ourselves an emergency access hatch that will take us deeper. It was cramped and dark, like a ventilation shaft, since it's not meant for regular use.. After she became busy writing, I put my hand around her waist and slowly started feeling her rear. She was so soft and smooth, I could not take my hand off. She did not seem to mind . My hand roamed all over and then I started inching it inside her skirt. She just touched my palm to stop but it was impossible for me to stop now.“Please sir!” she exclaimed mildly. But my adventure continued. After some moments, I pulled her on to my lap . A soft ‘No’ came out of her but she did not attempt to.