"Ahhh yes, your hands feel so goood, ohhhh, god, someone put a finger in my pussy, no put two or three in," and she pulled the crotch of her panties o...t of the way giving free access to it.One man found it too crowded around her pussy so he stood up and started paying attention to her tits. He found a very willing woman."Ohhhh, gooooodddd, pinch my nipples, pinch them hard."He didn't hesitate."AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH," echoed through the store and 3 men found themselves with very wet shirts, pants,. He could get anything it seemed. And if he couldn't get it, then nobody needed it."Bubba, not that I'm paranoid or anything, but if we give them tapes out, won't we need to disguise our voices on them to prevent any voice prints bein' done?" I asked."Good thinkin'. I can do that when we edit the tapes. They won't be able to reverse edit it out when they try to do a print either." Good, that way we won't have to disguise our voices when we're questionin' him," Earl said."Earl, you and me need to. ’ A man’s face swam into view above her. Nothing about him seemed exceptional in any way. He was a very average-looking, middle-aged white guy. Brown hair, brown eyes, plastic-framed glasses. His nose wasn’t anything special, his hair was neatly cut in a short, generic fashion, and he had a perfectly middling sort of body. He probably worked out, but he didn’t look particularly muscled. ‘Hi, Ms. Smith,’ he said. ‘Are you awake?’ He smiled averagely at her, and set down a tool he’d been holding. The large man looked down at, "Frank was a good friend of mine," was all he said before his fist came across my face at lightning speed. The pain exploded at the impact, his fist breaking the fresh skin and blood started oozing down my already bruising face. He hit me again, lower on the jaw; I felt the impact push my mandible out of joint, pain flooding into new areas. He hit me a third time and knocked a tooth out. I spat it to the floor and glared up at him, my vision reddened by the pain.