One of them seems to be a bit more mature than the others and is evidently not quite comfortable with the level of noise her friends are emitting. She...looks slightly older than the rest -- although that might just be due to the fact that she's the only one NOT in fits of laughter from inane comments -- and has very long, straight, maroon hair and green eyes, which she keeps rolling whenever her friends shriek at a particularly unfunny joke. On the other end of the spectrum is what can only be. "Good"Once again she reached the tip of his cock. This time she took it inside her mouth and began to move her head while tickling its tip with her tongue."Ha, sure this is taught by Jaya" He said reaching for the drink. He was leaning on the headboard of the bed looking amused at the little girl working on his cock. She went on an on for few minutes. Then she heard him keeping the glass of his drink on the table and then he slid down lying on his back. Then it the obvious thing happened. He. It was full of jackets, boots and various other items, but no people.For the first time, I inspected the huddled group of women. There were fourteen of them. Three were old women with white hair, one of whom was cradling the girl Skas had found in her arms. The others ranged from a child of perhaps six to a matron in her forties."Stand up," I ordered them. "Now!"Slowly, the women rose to their feet. They remained in a cluster in the corner."Make a line," I commanded, pointing along the back. Janet backs away from the house and studies the garage. She sees thick power-lines threaded down the driveway that are linked both to the house and to the garage. She also notes fresh tire ruts to the garage's front doors and that there is a side entrance to the ominous structure.Turning her back on the house, Janet walks quickly to the side door of the garage and tries to peer through the small panes, and into the darkness within. She tests the door handle and finds it unlocked. Janet ponders,.