In his work in the city he had manfully controlled all desire for the dirty, unkempt creatures he was able to help and comfort with promises of safety...in heaven; there was little in the way of practical help on earth but that was hardly his fault; to be fair to him he had on occasion paid for a rail fare to send a girl who had lost her way – moral and geographical – back to the town of her birth, but he had little more pecuniary means to help. Still, when these, dirty, dishevelled, and often. "Cynthia breathed a sigh of relief and started to walk past Kari. Kari gently grabbed her arm."I must see her, Velakari." Cynthia said quietly."And so you shall." Velakari replied. "I would prefer that you took a nap first as you are unmistakably tired, but I know better than to ask that. I will insist that you bathe and change the clothes that you have been in for three days however. You look a mess."Cynthia hung her head in resignation. Velakari was right that she probably looked terrible.. She crossed her arms underneath her breasts and paced around her car. ,About fifteen cars had passed and nobody stopped. Keliana had an idea. She hitched up her denim skirt even more and started leaning back into the window of her own car as if looking for something, showing off her perfect ass at the same time. When she saw a pair of headlights slowly coming towards her she lifted her legs a little with her 4 inch pumps. The car, a brand new BMW pulled up behind her car. Keliana walked over to. She looked over at the diary that she left there after she found it. “ maybe tomorrow I will see what Martha was about.” She clicked off the light and fell into a deep sleep.Anna was laying on her back sleeping when the feelings of her nipples being played with returned. In her sleep state she just laid there and figured she was dreaming again of her ex boyfriend. This time though it was more like a vibration that was encapsulating her nipples. Like if you would suck on them and hum. She.