She had just arrived in this horrible place a few weeks ago, and now she was dead. The crew had found her body crushed and burned, under the rubble of...the room in which she had died. All that was recognizable on the badly mutilated corpse was the tiny silver axe she had worn on a chain around her neck. ………………………………….. Ginny was lying on something softer than she had ever felt. Was this a cloud, like she had seen in the cartoonist’s idea of a Christian heaven when she was a child? Looking around. A low groan comes from you, almost like a hungry caged animal, as my mouth devours your skin. My tongue dancing circles on your exposed skin, tasting you, your chest. My senses heightened by the sounds, the taste, the aromas. All heightened because of you, all my focus on you. The moment. Everything. You hold my head close to your chest, as I suck on your skin. Your hands running through my hair, your body writhing with pleasure. I drop down to my knees, my mouth never losing contact from your. Her dark mascara or eye liner had run slightly but otherwise herquivering lips were red, full and inviting. She wore a strapless corsetdress revealing quite deep cleavage. I guessed she'd had breastimplants because her breasts were so large like ripe melons stuck toher ribcage. I imagined holding them in my hands.Looking side on to the table I could see that her dress had a shorttight skirt and could see she wore sheer dark pantyhose and really tallspike heeled sandals with a thick sole."Mind. " She won't let me out. She's grounded me. She's done everything but lock me in the closet. Says if I see you again alone, she'll have us both arrested." I guess it's her right." Meanwhile, you fucking Inky like there's no tomorrow, girl."Laura blushed hotly, even though she was alone in her cubicle. "I... am not," she stammered."That ain't what she says. She says you guys are in love and gonna get married."There was a vicious satirical twist in Jane's voice."Jane, be nice." I'm jealous. I.