How do you begin to apply logic, or common sense, to such utter madness? Your father does not know. As I write you just three days after this horrific...disaster, I have many unanswered questions of my own. And at this early date there is so much that remains unknown. But in trying to look ahead and prepare for the day that will come, the day that you sit on my knee and say, “Today we talked about the World Trade Center in school. What do you remember Daddy?” I know that I will tell you this, I. Jane uncapped one of her thick 14 gauge needles and pushed about half of the length of two inches into Jessica's bound titmeat. Jessica closed her eyes and bit down on her gag, but didn't seem to be in a lot of pain from the needle. Rachel and Jane toyed around with the needles and cigarette until Jessica's tits were decorated with fourteen needles each. Her bound tits looked like pin cushions. This was all just a prelude to the main event. Rachel thanked Jane for her services and as Jane left,. "Oh yes... it was," added Betty.I put my hands out towards them. They each reached out a hand, which I took into mine, and I gently persuaded them to get up and follow me. Carrying their glasses, they trailed behind me as I led them to the bedroom. I had lit candles on the dresser, giving the room the warm feel of the flickering light, and pulled back the covers on the bed. In the corner, I had placed a large, comfortable chair and a light blanket. I led them to the bed, telling them to finish. Our risk manager will be watching your every move. Any hint that this might turn into a Hello Kitty, Buzz Lightyear or Clifford the Big Red Dog unsafe product on the U.S. Public Interest Research Group's list of hazardous toys and the project will be immediately terminated, as will you."Margaret turned and walked slowly out of Mr. Miller's office. For the next week all she could think about was coming up with some new product that would be the X-Mas rage.Ah yes, the holidays, and didn't that.