Rom pulled away from her lips to stare down into her hazel eyes, and made direct eye contact with her, studying her every facial expression as he brou...ht her to another orgasm. She was beautiful. More beauty than he deserved to have in his life. That feeling struck him with heavy internal turmoil.Fuck, he thought to himself, realizing that he wanted to keep her safe and make her happy more than anything else right now. He realized that he was willing to put his life on the line for this woman. Just remember if we get them before they go into the workforce we will have a better chance of training them the way we want." I responded.With that the meeting broke up everyone having something to look at. I wondered back to my office and thought about the problems we were having and decided that nothing much had changed over the years we still had the same issues and no good way to resolve them.Rick and I flew up to High Level and talked to the managers and a few of the supervisors about the. She put her fingers, with their red-painted nails to her lips as shegasped, whispering to herself (though quite audibly) "what did they doto your hair?"Jane Doe had indeed had it cut to a very short, more manageable way,not unlike a young Winona Ryder, the way it was close to her scalp andswept across her forehead. In response, Jane Doe said nothing, andmerely stared at this older woman, whom she was coming to realize, wassupposed to be her mother.She was followed by an older man, with an old. " As soon as they were inside, John had Belle strip naked. He showed Roger her tattoos, his fingers running over Roger's wife's skin like he was showing Roger a lawnmower or a vending machine. "This one," John said, pointing to a tattoo on her lower back in an Arabic script, "means 'anus only'. There's one more you have to see," John said. He smacked Belle's bottom and said, "show him the picture of the daisy." For the first time in a long time, Belle felt ashamed and begged, "Master,.