Once he took off his pants,he removed the high banded waist, black pencil skirt from the bag andbrought it up to his waist.Allen smiled at the way the...knee length skirt looked over his legsbefore grimacing at how strange it appeared over his black, cotton socksthat went up to his calves. After straightening out the skirt, Allentook off his jacket and shirt. He shook his head at his tan lines againand was thankful that the girls could not see him at that moment as heknew how much further abuse. She was feeling it difficult to do.Me: let me help youI moved with my legs and sat on her ass locking her thighs with my legs. She actually cannot move her legs and hips.She asked me to get up. I convinced her that this is how I can support her doing that asana. I moved my hands underneath her arms and held her shoulder. I pulled her back a little and she started saying pain in the back. I released her a little and held her in a relaxed position. I was pressing my dick on her ass actually. As. Nobody was there too see it- nobody was around to appreciate it or stop it. It just went from silence to a slight hum is all. A subtle event whose effects weren't known in the local area. On the other side of the complex however, the effects would be much more dramatic in one little room. Nobody witnessed that either really. No surprise. The building itself looked like it had glass doors and many, many windows but the 'glass' was something much stronger. Anyone and anything who took a direct. "Bye, bye asshole, better luck next time."Ted started climbing up the ladder mounted to the side of his Mech. Passing a single spider working desperately to repair the Mech; he shook his head at the stupidity of men. Going in the hatch, he sat down and as he was strapping himself into the chair, an explosion detonated from the cave hurling pulverized rock and machinery out of the tunnel.Looking out the cockpit at the smoke, he said, "Son of a bitch, I hope that bastard wasn't in there."Ted.