Connie takes Emma in her arms and kisses her again and then whisper in her ear, “Let’s get you out of this dress, and mine, to be more comfortable...” As she says this, she reaches down the low front of Emma’s dress and squeezes on her right breast, while her other hand moves down the low back and finds its way to her cheeks to press and squeeze them.Emma just succumbs to this, though she wobbles a little as she stands and the feeling rush over her. Seeing her condition already, Connie takes her. " Well Sam, how far are you willing to go to protect your friend? Each time you disobey me I'll turn the heat up a little bit more. You owe her so much..." Suddenly he unzipped his pants and pulled them off with his boxers, revealing his erection from seeing his daughter. "How about you get down on your knees and ... beg?"By this point nothing really surprised Sam, but giving her own father head? Still, it was to save her best friend from literally being cooked alive. Slowly she dropped down to. Annoyed, Stealth ripped the mans throat open with his nails, slinging the body down like a rag doll. He sheathed his swords and walked out into the hallway to encounter another half dozen of the soldiers. He was vaguely aware of Angels mental link urging him to her. Her fear was getting stronger and stronger with every passing second. Stealth let out the high frequency warning again. Several of the men dropped their weapons to cover their ears. Some dropped to their knees, howling in pain.. ”“You’re not sick, are you?” Shirley fretted.“No honey, I’m not, but thank you for asking.”“Hi Eric,” Abby said, waving to him.Eric Chandler was a regular visitor to the kids awaiting an organ transplant. His liver transplant was a complete success and he’s now a healthy ten-year-old and young mentor to the other children.“Hey Abby, my Mom is letting me play soccer now! I have to wear a protective vest, just like the Policemen do!” He beamed loudly.“Good for you, Eric!” She smiled.“Hi Mrs..