Unless it was all Pierce, working through her, fucking with her, manipulating her. Wouldn't she be able to tell that something as basic as love or lac... of love was her own? She groaned, feeling... caught, and squeezed between hopes that these were her choices and desires, and the fear that all of this was Pierce, and the things he wanted her to desire.Could anyone help her? Controlling minds to such a degree was far-fetched, so far-fetched that the police would never believe her story if she. As I watched her near, an uneasy feeling washed over my body and I began to step back. My slow retreat did not stop her and in a matter of seconds we were face to face. I stepped back another step and my back and butt was against the shower wall. My skin pressing into the cold wall increased the hardness of my nipples. Norma continued her prowl towards me, her mocha fingers never leaving her chocolate covered areolas until just before they touched my puffy pink breast. When our breasts. Pulling the 9mm pistol out with the silencer, I screwed them together and then reached in for the extra clips. With the gun loaded, I walked down the hallway and went to the elevator. Checking my watch, I knew that the rest of my team should be moving into place at the entrance.Unknown to me, the elevator went down instead of up to the entrance, and they went out a side tunnel to a hidden helipad that I didn't know about.I rode the elevator to the top floor, and walked down the hall towards the. The guys will never guess, but she might figure out that no one has 3 hour bible studies every week!!!” She giggled as she listened to whatever Pastor Don said to her, and then replied, “I have to go. For some reason that slut isn’t turning off the alarm. Maybe she is dead. I can only hope!!! See you tomorrow evening you perverted preacher!!!” She laughed, clicked the phone off and turned toward the doorway before she saw Tamara standing there. “I assure you, I am quite alive, you Bitch. .