Prettier and more beautiful is always better.PQ-I was an overnight sensation, and probably broke all sales records for a 'self published' computer gam.... The industry reviews of the game were all fabulous, with the words 'genius' and 'truly unique' often repeated by each reviewer. We didn't win 'Game of the Year', or sell the most game boxes, but many folks wrote to us expressing their love for our game.Our part-timers were soon back with us, and we were able to give our local printing shop in. If you read my first story you will remember Chuck.I was called out of town to go do a job late one night Chuck was over watch a movie (as he always was as he almost lived at the house.) Sara was cleaning up after dinner I had to get dressed up in my carharts as I work for a telecom company and it was cold as all hell outside. Sara came into the bed room and mentioned she was a little uncomfotable being left alone with Chuck after the boat ride ( he had made several dirty comments to her after. . so....oh wow....so sensitive. Even in between the toes, under the sole, fingernails scratching softly... my toes... curling ..., Oh My God!. By the time I was turned over onto my back my legs were trembling uncontrollably.Again, hands started sliding up my legs outside the thighs, then the top surface across the knees and upwards, then inside calves and thighs and again stopping just before where I most wanted, most needed to be touched. Over and over again until I was pushing my torso. I don't like to talk about it but I cried for many days and many nights.I mentioned the Seniors earlier, they are the older women who were sent here long ago. They are full of wisdom and are very kind. They are not a gang but they do live together in a special place we are not allowed to visit. Instead they come to us. They come at meal times or when we are having a party or when there is something important for us to know. I can ask them anything I want and I do have a favourite. She is so.