He grabs my breast like he always does. But then he takes his hands and starts to put them on my pussy. I'm shocked. I don't know what to say. I've ne...er had anything put in there before. He starts to thrust into me with his finger. I get tears in my eyes cause it hurts a little. I love it though. It feels amazing every thrust he gives me. I hold onto him tighter.He pulls his fingers out. "I want you to meet me in the gym." He was a strong man with a good firm grip; no doubt he could really do. Each pile had a name on them. There was one for everyone in QA except for two. Since the director had his own stack, it was not some special treatment for him. Each crate had a lock on it as well, but no keys. I also didn't see any paperwork on top other than a notice to call a number to communicate with HR. It wasn't any of our normal phone numbers or extensions.I shook my head and went on past the security doors. When I passed QA I found there were two people in there working like little. I got up and went to the bar for another drink and studied Rose, she was dressed in black, black skirt, black blouse, and black jacket, and obviously as it was a funeral. She was around 5’5” overweight probably about 14 stone with black hair.As I turned round from the bar she was standing there “I’m just going out for a cigarette” she said “Hang on a minutes I’ll join you”, as I got my stuff together she walked over to speak with her husband and then came back to me and said “Come on then”. We. "Over yonder," she chattered, pointing west, toward the hills as she fell into my arms, "Hessians."I pulled a black coat out of my bag and gave her my pair of spare, wool stockings and then found some small boots in the pile we had accumulated, and she soon led me back to her small farm house, a half-mile or so away. Four horses were tied out front."My ma and my sister are hiding in the shed, least they were," she whispered although we were fifty yards away and the house resounded to shouts and.