He whispers in my ear, "take them, off baby girl."His breath tickles my ear, making me giggle. I slowly pull my pants off just how he likes. Wiggling ...y ass as my pants go down my legs. He gets behind me; his hand smacks my bare ass. I get my pants off, finally naked in front of him.His gaze on my ass as I sway my hips. Suddenly his body is against my back, his hands squeezing my breast. His hard body rubs against mine. My pussy twitching in need as it starts to drip.His hot breath on my neck. What she had to do, though, was survive. She had to survive for that opportunity hope told her would come with something better … escape or something.She crawled forward to the man in the center of the group, the fattest one, the one on the most comfortable pillow who she assumed with the leader. She held her eyes, then thought better of it. She wasn’t enticing this man, not like a man she was hooking up with, both of them driven by a temporary need. This was different, very different. She. She did so and was presently given a blood pressure test, pulse check, and had her temperature taken with a device that went into your ear, of all places."What's with that ear thing?" Oh, this is how temperatures are taken these days. It's quicker and more accurate than oral thermometers and no one uses the rectal kind anymore, thank God. Alright miss Jenkins, I'm going to have you undress completely and slip on this gown," said the receptionist, producing a flimsy paper gown from a drawer.. There was so much tension, so much fear, so much anger ... no one was who they should be anymore.Except for Rachel. The arrival of Eddie's little sister brought a purity and a peace in the midst of everything. Rachel's belief in Eddie's safety and eventual return was so certain, and she was kept isolated from any other issues, that her room was visited often by those in need of an oasis. Rachel's trips to the pool were very well attended, and her wheelchair excursions frequent.It wasn't hard to.