The premise is that Sonia is home alone. She’s expecting her lover who is coming over to make mad passionate love to her, since her husband has no i...terest in her in that way anymore. Sorry Sonia if it’s a bit close to the mark.”“It’s okay,” Sonia said waving the comment away. “The closer to the truth, the better my acting may be.”“Exactly,” Patty replied turning the first page of the ***********; everyone following suit. “There’s a knock on the door and she rushes to open it, eager to have her. Beryl backed off to survey the rigid instrument she had been servicing. Not big, it was true, but she wanted it inside her. ‘Shall I fuck you?’ she asked. ‘You know – if you sit up, I can do the work.’ ‘That would be nice. I like the way you fuck me,’ said John, surprised at the ease with which Beryl explored the vocabulary, not sure whether he was responding to his wife or doing what Zoe wanted. Perhaps both. Although they’d chosen to have themselves filmed, it wasn’t easy to relax.. They had wrapped each end of the safety pins with duct tape to keep them from coming loose, they’d tied a length of light rope to each safety pin.. Angie felt a burning in her groin and looked down to see two more safety pins piercing her pussy lips, these too were taped and roped.“C’mon now, get her fixed” she heard a voice say and she felt herself being lifted off the floor. Once on her feet there was nothing she could do but follow the man who yanked the light rope that was connected to. Personnel assignments and major equipment transfers had been cunningly excised, but they had forgotten about shipments of basic staples. Food, toiletries, cleaning supplies, all of those had to be bought, and they at least gave a picture of how much a building was being used.There were several anomalies, buildings whose supply use was well below their stated occupancy. By cross referencing gaps in the records of a few critical researchers, Lisa could figure out who was working where. Or at.