Still the handler returned to the tank every so often to pluck out another comrade. This time -- this time -- the handler reached for him!"No!" he scr...amed, but there was nowhere to run. He dodged and darted avoiding the handler's hand, but the handler eventually nabbed him. The handler carried him over and placed him chest down on a sand-filled tray. Almost immediately, the handler stuck a pin up his ass and he could feel his rectum filling with a warm liquid. It smelled soapy. Suddenly, he. When Tom felt it give he let go and as Candy’s back legs settled on the ground gravity done the rest and Candy stepped out of the knickers. Tom had met leads before and had seen cats hanging from all sorts of things by them, from dead through dying. He would chew it off later. Tom picked the lead up again. It would not get caught up that way. The two cats took off at pace down the passage and over the fence into a derelict factory site. It was a good five minutes after the cats had gone before. Cmon give em a hug.’ I start to cry. I know I don’t want to cry but I’m in agony here. Sam better at least treat his daughters with respect. I keep on walking but I can’t see the walkway through my tears. I bump into the wall and start to fall. The girls have been looking at me. They yell, ‘Mommy, you alright. Don’t fall. We come get you.’ I lean against the wall. I suddenly no longer have the energy to walk the rest of the way to them. Suddenly the girls are standing around me. They are. “I have an idea,” she exclaimed and jumped off the bed. I had no clue what would happen next, but I was really engrossed in the story. That is, until my daughter began to strip.She slowly unfastened the knot keeping her blouse shut. I could hardly believe it. Barbie had gone all out in her performance and I had no doubt she was about to remove every last shred of clothing she wore. As impressed as I was by her dedication to her role, was I ready to watch her strip?“What is she doing?” I asked.