She got me food and while we were on the road, she would occasionally lean over and kiss me.Once she got bored of kissing me she stuck her hand inside...my pants and rubbed my clit, causing me to moan. I didn't hold my breath and moaned as I panted, my clit tingling with erotic pleasure. I squirmed and whimpered before cumming violently in my pants, turning the air on high as I sweat. I then leaned over and slipped her breast out of her shirt, sucking on her nipple.She grabbed my hand and put it. This prompted Pamela to just as energetically slap Philipa.?Now do you get it?? asked Philipa of Paula. ?What happens to me will happen to you and vice versa. And plenty will happen to both of us if you stay. Want to leave??Paula, her face burning on one side, her eyes blazing with resentful feeling toward Fran, looked from one woman to the next. What could she do? Quitting wasn’t in her nature though before long Philipa might do just that.?No,? whispered Paula in a small voice. ?I’m in for the. " My hand shook as I dropped the card. This was not goingto work. Could it? My hand continued to shake as I picked up thefingerless gloves. They were tiny like a little girls. My handssteadied as I worked my hand into the glove. My hand fit in the glovebut as I got it on properly my hand got a lot smaller. It wasn't thatthe clothes would fit me it was that I would fit the clothes. I wentover what the card had said several times and the last part spoke to methe loudest. Once I removed. Mark was confused. He lay still on the hard concrete floor, unmoving as he tried to get his bearings. Finally he forced himself to sit up and look at his surroundings through his right eye. The left one would not open for some reason.While he was still struggling with the reality of where he was, the tank door was unlocked with a loud click. "Okay, listen up and get in line," a man's hoarse voice rasped at them. Years of harsh tobacco and cheap whiskey had permanently ruined his vocal chords..