Constancia looked at her expectantly. Nena could feel herself shaking and the perspiration beading behind the back of her neck. The tension and anxiet... she was feeling was making her faint and unsteady.She bent down again, obviously nervous. The tension in her face almost palatable. As she bent down, she could feel Miguel's eyes feasting on her nakedness. Staring hungrily at her. She was petrified to look up. Afraid of what she would see reflected in his eyes.Miguel made no effort to hide his. One day I went to orientation at work, A warehouse, however the dress-code was pretty loose enough; so i could wear leggings that showed off my shapely legs and cute bubble-rounded butt. During orientation,I was surrounded by people, New hires, and then we broke into groups. My group just happened to be the one with nothing but males in it. i couldn't focus on the lecture or safety procedures at all. All I could think about... was how badly i wanted to be fucked. every area of the factory i. I wouldn’t lead a group that way but I was all for poor tactics on the part of those opposed to me and mine.I took aim on one in the middle and shot him in the arm. I would give them a chance before killing anyone. Also, two guys were needed to help the wounded man moving the odds in our favor. They bunched up but left one to help the wounded man. They didn’t stop moving toward the house.I shot another wounding him also but in his lower leg. In addition to helping him, there were shots directed. Outside they found Melissa, the psychiatrist Phil worked with. “While I’m disappointed you downsized your treatments, I understand. However, it gives me an excellent opportunity to watch your process up close. The last time, I was too concerned about your injuring someone to pay much attention.”“Frankly, there isn’t much to witness. Like any magic act, it’s best not looking behind the curtain.”“Well, our participants today are Frank, with—”“Agoraphobia, yeah, I got that.” Phil went down the.