The evening meals and late evening rest times had become a remorseless experiment in degradation. From Allyson’s perspective she watched as things ...ent from bad to worse. Yet there were some evenings that were especially unpleasant, evenings that led to new heartbreaking traditions. Allyson’s morning, daytime, and evening responsibilities had become a grueling round robin of work, service, and pandering. It got to be so debilitating that, on several occasions, she was so tired she slept. "Sirinna smiled and played with Amanda's hair. She had been growing a little bolder with her displays of affection before the others. Not that the other slaves would do anything about it, but the fact of the matter was that a Trainer was not supposed to get overly emotionally involved with the Trainees. Yet rumors were already circulating among the other slaves that Amanda and Sirinna were lovers. It amused them more than it alarmed them.Though occasionally one or two of them would wonder what. I shudder to even think about what rappeling in that weather would be like."The men sat quietly for a time, one of them beginning to sweat. Finally Moreau caught Nichols' eye. "I have a plan." Moreau gave instructions as he watched the younger man, thinking, Oh, I know you're planning to run, but just like Bradley, you'll never make it. No one leaves my organization knowing as much as you do. But instead of waiting for you to try to sneak across the field to that wall in the middle of the. Nanna wasn’t an attractive woman by my standards.She was heavyset with gray hair although she had a noticeably big ass and tits to match. She had to be in her late 50’s or early 60’s. She was wearing gray sweatpants and a baggy t shirt like she usually did. And while I must admit I always wondered how big her tits were I don’t think I ever actually wanted to see them.She then confessed that she’d seen Katie and I fuck several times and she could see why I was so obsessed with her. I tried to.