They all were in pretty good shape. They all were very busy and tone due to working out. Beth was black with short black hair and big hazel, Ann had g...ant milky tits from her time as a nurse made she had curly blond hair and motherly way about her. She was white with deep blue eyes. Veronica was a tall leggy Mexican woman with nice tan skin and juice red lips. She was tall 6.5.The 3 women were worried about Chris. He was like a son to him. Veronica looked out of the window and saw him pouting. He carried a pump shotgun, apparently taken from prison guards during his escape. He was clearly an escaped con, and since there was no more law and order at the moment, he had little reason to fear the consequences of his escape. I got up for a moment, looking at a terrified Gabby, even as the man in question grabbed her and pushed her onto the bed.“You took my woman ... now I’m taking yours!” the man insisted, foolishly lowering his guard for just a moment.I seized a knife and put it to his. I showered again. In the dark. Just me and the blissfully hot jets in a void. No cares. No worries. Not governed by time, stress, or the whims of another. I emerged clean and fresh. What’s more, I felt safe.I took two more painkillers before retiring to bed. Cocooned in the duvet, I watched a smattering of raindrops waltz down the windowpane, dancing in time to the click and twang of the radiator pipes and soft whoosh of a night-time breeze. My eyelids grew heavy, my head too. Sinking into the. Then I saw them, Chris and her lover kissing underneath a street lamp. The girl across the road was watching too and another car drove by and slowed. The look on Georgina's face as she saw Chris and her lover was amazing, the look when she saw me tied to the bedstead was something else, then understanding dawned, she shrugged, tooted her horn and gave Chris a thumbs up before she drove on. They arrived home, came up to the bedroom and turned the main light on, "Hi Paul, we went to two of the.