Max waited and then reached with his right hand onto the top of Candice's left breast and dug his fingers deep into her tit meat. "Are you wearing gra...ny panties? Shouldn’t you have any panties at all?" Candice instinctively raised her right hand to attempt to pry Max's fingers out of her breast. Max squeezed harder and cruelly deeper into her huge tit. Candice cried in pain "Oh god! Of course I have panties on. Normal panties. I'm a married woman not some street tramp showing her privates to. There was no limit to the number of little vacations a person – or any of his family who might be living there at the time – could take. The residents – including the camouflage ‘residents’ – were extremely well paid, and the trips were free, after all.For the last six weeks, no one had taken so much as a day off. Ms Soon, the Korean person who was the point of contact between 3408 and the rest of the world, wanted to know if anything was wrong. She video comm’d to 3408.“No,” she was told by. Only my memories of her keep me from casting myself though the vale at death's door and into the eternal rest offered by the beyond. Soon, I must find some escape from that sound, that horrible, unceasing, inescapable, sound! Soon, I must find some escape from that pain. Soon I must!February 20, 1894It gives me no rest! Again my tormentor came to me spewing forth it foul noise as it tore into the flesh of my shoulders with its claws. All I can feel now is the pain it has left me with. I believe. “I’m sorry about that, lovely lady,” said the older biker. Now he was up close I could see a scar down his right cheek and a small skull and crossbones tattoo on his left. Unlike the younger guy, whose hair was long, his hair was cut short like the barber had had a bad day styling the crew cut. They both wore dark brown tan leather jackets with the name “Lousy Learey Road Dogs” painted in white across the back.He eyed me as if I was a piece of meat being inspected at a butchers. I gave him the.