In fact, each trainer had a time-card, which like workers in a factory they used to clock-on when they arrived and clock-off when they left. An added ...ttraction was the fact that the two teams were allowed to exchange members to suit individual needs, provided that there were always four trainers officially on duty in the gym. So even the working hours were flexible in that a trainer could make and arrangement with one of his buddies and the lads were more or less free to arrange things to suit. Others were on the list because of the type of collections they held, the name attached to the library, or their sheer size. A series of phone calls from his office had reached most of the head librarians and fortunately they took the threat seriously. It seemed like such a stretch to think that terrorists might target libraries, but already a series of Internet articles had appeared speculating government involvement and denouncing the attack on the Kane. Conspiracy theorists were coming out. She wrapped her fingers around it and wished it was her husband’s hard prick. She moved it towards her mouth as she closed her eyes and she kissed the tip gently as a buzz filled her loins. “Mmmmmmmmm,” she moaned as she moved it past her lips and into her wet hot mouth. She fondly remembered the first time she took his prick into her mouth. How it made her feel. How it made him feel. Her body got more aroused the more she thought about it. But unfortunately the thoughts didn’t stop with her. And I thought, There is beauty in this world. I know it's there and I so want to see it, but I can't. Because I am empty inside. I was still getting over a bad chest infection - a consequence of surviving nights in the cold in his dirty home. When I got there I went upstairs, ate a take away, we talked about nothing and he ordered me on the bed.I was on my knees. Bitch waiting for it. Bitch was about right and he didn't have a clue."I'm fucking your arse."He told me."No,"I said quickly, it's.