It just so happened that the close-knit order of nuns had a small clinic and school in that area and the investigating sisters would be welcome to sta... in the relative safety of their high-walled compound.*Sister Monique was actually French by birth, and she spoke several languages fluently. Her family had traveled extensively around the continent in her childhood more by necessity than chance because her parents were circus people and they never tired of presenting their high wire act in any. ’ He grunted. I recognized his voice, and instantly my blood was boiling. I looked behind me at the long trench I had dug, and then looked down at my blistered and ruined hands. I had been wearing gloves all day, but they only offered me so much protection. I suppose he could see the anger in my eyes. Before I could speak he reached down and grabbed my left ear, turning it painfully and pulling my face close to his. He smelled of sweat and copper and his breath was heavy with the stench of. Most of the girls I would say are in their teens/ early 20's but a few much older.G.Stone explained the rules and etiquette to us.Luckily for me most of the girls had no problem being photographed, even videoed, they saw it as free advertising, lol.We settled into the bar and got chatting with the other girls, a very friendly bunch, we soon became friends, with quite a few.The girls were mostly minority Chinese (Yi, Hanni, Li & Miao), Vietnamese or Burmese, each shift had a handful of Laos,. Her boobs jiggled up quivered with all the shaking and her nipples began to chafe. She tried several times but could still not move the zip but had voiced a few curses at the zip.Opening the door she started exit the changing room as the assistant came into the changing room area and stopped roughly 6 feet from Louise. “Sorry, I heard some unhappy words and thought I'd check to see if you're okay” enquired the assistant. Her concerned look changed to a wide eyed stunned look and Louise blushed.