Your lives may come and go too, before someone can at last explain. How do you begin to apply logic, or common sense, to such utter madness? Your fath...r does not know. As I write you just three days after this horrific disaster, I have many unanswered questions of my own. And at this early date there is so much that remains unknown. But in trying to look ahead and prepare for the day that will come, the day that you sit on my knee and say, “Today we talked about the World Trade Center in. The man suddenly stopped thrusting his manhood against my bottom. Giving my breasts a very hard squeeze I felt his hot breathe on my neck, he growled at me to ‘Get up the ladder, into the attic’. Now I shook and trembled alarmed and fearfully apprehensive at the thought of what was to follow. I begged the man to allow me to pull up my underwear otherwise I could not obey his request. He nibbled my ear at the same time mumbling to me. ‘Remember – from tomorrow stockings!’ I slowly scrambled up. They had been her one splurge for this fantasy date. Them and a bottle of depilatory. Somehow shaving just had not seemed good enough. She wanted her legs silky smooth even if they were covered in stockings. What had surprised her was when she found herself slathering the pink thick paste over her pussy. It had been so long since she had bothered with such things. What was the point? Why keep it nice and smooth if no one was going to be down there? Eating and fucking. She shivered at the. Then I noticed a group of three werewolves quickly bolting up the one and only ramp into the canopy. FUCK.Helasia’s cabin was adjacent where the ramp came up. She seemed to know what was going on. The look she gave me betrayed a deep conflict within her. I figured she was offering me a way out, even though she shouldn’t. I shook my head and gave her a fleeting wave, I wasn’t going risk my reputation, let alone hers, it just wouldn’t have been right. There was a single swinging vine in the cabin.