And those blind, porcelain eyes.A sound called me back to the basement tomb. And a dim yellow light kicked on overhead, near the creaking wooden stair.... I turned toward the stairs, straightening up.At first, he didn’t see me in the gloom. He stood on the bottom step, a wood handled hammer loosely held in one hand. His pale blonde hair back lit in a halo by the brighter light from above. Then he saw me, silently standing, gun leveled at him. His eyes lingered on the badge at my belt for a moment. She swung her now-freed open hand, slapping Rose full in her face. Seconds later, they rolled across the floor, Rose's clothes dropping in a trail behind them as Nubia clawed at her. The guests were pleased at the performance, anticipating a most enjoyable punishment scene at its conclusion."What is the meaning of this?!"The floor supervisor's unexpected presence caused them both to freeze in position. Neither wanted to be punished for fighting. Rose quickly broke the silence. "This cunt. Neat! “We shall need to keep our eye on them every half hour of course, so we need to split the night” he said, Friday night came and Matron came on heavy making me kiss and suckle her nipples most of the night saying I would not be able to use her breasts for a week or two so to make the most of it. Saturday morning leisurely breakfast, loads of nervous urinating by matron, we both knew it would be a momentous weekend, so loads of kisses and so on before we wandered over about dinnertime. . .” Jossie beamed.Ron looked down at Via. It was clear she was more than a little overwhelmed. He had one more fire inside him, he decided to put it where it wanted to go.“There you go. Thank you for warming me up,” Ron smiled as he helped Via up and backwards.She looked away. Her cheeks were flushed. Her shoulders quaked. He pushed up her chin. She was shocked to be kissed. He brushed her bangs away from her dark brown eyes.“Did you like it?” She frowned. “I could use more practice.”“I’ll be.