Most of them while I was bent over facing away, but there was one that I stopped on. I was facing you and picking something up, you could clearly see ...ight down my shirt. I knew this shirt was low cut but I hadn't realized how much you could see when I bent down. I heard you coming back, I switched back to the camera and put your phone back, but missed hitting the button to lock it. You mentioned that it started raining and cut yourself off mid sentence noticing your phone unlocked. I explained. " Simon chuckled inwardly atCindy's feminine speech and gestures. "Can we sit down for a while,Simon?" They moved to the living room couch, where Simon produced abottle of wine. "I'd like to talk to you about some more wishes I'dlike to make. First, can you produce money?"Simon nodded. Eventually, everyone broached this subject with him. However, he didn't answer with as much disdain as in the past. "As Itold you at our first meeting, I can do virtually anything you canimagine or require.". He had a strong hand and held me there. One of the others came over and tried to kiss me. I turned away. Then my head was held and there was a mouth on mine. “You taste good!” he said. He tasted of tobacco. “All we want is a little taste. We won’t hurt you. Just a taste and then you go on your way.” I was being pulled away from the path. Hands on my shoulders pushing me to the ground. I was outnumbered and out smarted and thought how dumb I was to get into this. Then I felt my dress. If you haven't played the game this story may contain spoilers, but even if you don't care I recommend playing or watching a playthrough of the game. Its excellent and very thought and emotion provoking. This story may touch on harsh subjects such as murder, suicide, depression, and cancer. Please enjoy.)It has been a week since the incident with the 'Eye' of Adam. That first night returning to the flat with Mitzi she finally broke down and properly grieved for Jack and for herself. I held her.