As it was, she'd be lucky to make it through the next twenty-four hours with her sanity intact.Verity wasn't alone in her never-ending pilgrimage thro...gh the Hall of Wonders. Like every other candidate in the Reorientation Program, she had a bodyguard assigned to accompany her whenever she moved about the Facility. A combination security guard, escort and prison warder, he rarely spoke, other than to inform her which door to enter or what direction to take.Verity looked shyly up at the man. But somehow....” And here I needed to make no more explanation as their eyes crawled up and down Richard's gorgeous body, meaty ball-sack, and the super-sized scepter that bulged powerfully behind the codpiece, “... you find yourselves drawn to him. Today you've come to confront Richard for his crimes and avenge your husbands. But perhaps Richard's.... power will overcome you.” The two nodded. “Scene.” I said, the command launching my actors into motion. Tiffany and Anna closed their eyes a. The crowbar was a clumsy implement that kept slipping, whilethe hammer and chisel could make no certain progress, despite the dinthat they raised.Her arms ached, and all that kneeling on rock had started her kneeshurting. Myra began to doubt her ability to conquer the chest byherself. She sat back on a stone, searching her imagination foranother plan. If the strongbox were left in place, the returningoutlaws might take it away before she could come back. To preventsuch a thing, it should be. "We're thinking of going for a drive somewhere so will probably be gone most of the day. You coming with us?". "No, don't think so. I need a few things and was goingto go into town and get them". I looked at Sandra and winked, "How about you? You going with your nan or would you prefer shopping?. "Em, nan, would you mind if I went shopping too?" she asked, much to my relief. My cock twitched at the thought of having her to myself for practically a whole day and shopping was playing no partof.