Now, these lever arch files are organised by type of incident rather than location, so if we had a report of a fire in the cat cracking plant, we’d ...ook for the Fire section, then for the file on the cat cracking plant, and there it is. Pull it down and have a quick squint at it.”I took the file down from the shelf and skimmed through the pages. It was full of plastic wallets containing typewritten lists and procedures; it was all laid out so no thinking was required – phone the site fire. Though it would be convenient to put me on this case, I do not think I am a good choice.’ ‘Don’t think I haven’t given this a lot of thought,’ Black said. ‘I need someone I can trust on this assignment- someone who is smart and able to adapt. I know this isn’t your usual cup-of-tea, Gray, but I need you to step-up and handle this mess for us.’ Though the older man hadn’t made a direct reference to the forthcoming retirements of he and Mr. Gold, Gray realized that Mr. Black was looking for. Two of them came, hold and lick and squeeze my boobs violently.They were holding my boobs so tightly that my nipples were in the forward position and were looking like cashew nut. They sucked the nipples and told to each other it is like ripe cashew nut and taste so sweet.All of them suck one after another for more than fifteen minutes. By that time they had removed my petticoat also. I was only with a narrow thong of very costly elastic nylon. One dragged it and my cunt exposed.They saw I had. Anne, her love, her life, her soul, had sat there stunned into silence with tears dripping down her face. At the end of Renae's tirade, Anne had simply looked up at her and quietly said, "I love you. I'm in love with you. You are my heart, Renae. I'm sorry to have disappointed you so badly."Renae had turned on her heels and stalked out of the room, which is why she was naked in her own bed, wondering how the hell things got to this point. God, but she still loved Anne so much. Despite the lack.