’ ‘With what? What are you planning to use?’ ‘My fantasy was one of those old straight edge razors, but I don’t know where to get one. So, I...��I have this Swiss Army knife with a real sharp blade.’ ‘You gave it some thought, then, method and instrument. Got it all figured out.’ Wendy looked at the floor. ‘Yes, Dr. Burnside. I’ve been thinking about it.’ Burnside stood up. ‘You’re thinking about cutting your throat with a Swiss Army knife. How nice! How fucking selfish of you! Did you ever give it. 'wheres what? i respond caught on my own thought'the object' she replys picking up another g**** but i guess this time she bites it in half instead of placing it all in her mouth like she did the 1st two, guess she was worry i would actually try to give her mouth to mouth"what object' i reposnd still moving about slight to try and get a nice view or peek of her tit."Vanessa the object you are trying to firure out, go get it and bring it to me so i can help u better" she demands there goes that. What has changed?" Angelika asked. "I asked Uncle Emory if he remembered where that bunker was. He did, so I thought I might be able to visit it and find out a few answers." Here Alan sighed. "Was it all bad news Alan?” Angelika asked a little afraid of what Alan had found or might not have found. "No, I wouldn't say all bad news. I did find evidence of all of you, the assistant, the Doctor, and one other. Apparently three others besides you four survived. Though I haven't felt the presence. After a bit of time the end of that course my sis is no longer with the bf of her procreation, am i happy? i already said it at the end of the my previous story :-P, my sis not has married more with the bf of her procreation :-P failed promise :-P like the title of this story :-P, then, after a bit, i see my sister dating with that boy there namely that one of our course that glanced my sis and that then my sis had put her hand under his arm during that first written-test, subsequently i will.