“Why haven’t you broken those wards?” he demanded of the two men trapped in the second shell with him.“We’ve tried. Those trapped on the oth...r side of the building have tried also, but those are the strongest wards we’ve ever seen. On top of that they are attached to whatever is surrounding the building. It’s like attacking the armor of a tank with just your fingernails,” the senior man told him.“What can we do, we’re trapped like rats in here?” the second man moaned.“Can we dig our way out?”. She strolls into the bedroom & nonchalantly tosses her overnight bag on the bed and asks my thoughts on what she should wear tonight as I dry my hair. I throw out a couple of suggestions as she lies on the edge of the bed, playfully dangling her feet over the edge, chatting away. I walk back into the bedroom and let my towel drop to the floor as I rummage through my panty drawer looking for the thong I want; a teal lace number with a little black bow in the front. I decide to push the envelope. I put on my clean set of clothes and spruced them up a little, now I knew how.I tightened the waist on the pants and lengthened them a little with the excess material. Then I trimmed some of the excesses out of the shirt by tightening the weave and trimming the material. It looked a higher quality of material now and a better cut.I was going to have to teach these people about better buttons and button holes. If an item had a form of buttons, they used loops. I wasn’t a fan of buttoned up flies. A quick look up confirmed more drool, now forming a wet spot on the pillow, and I gave into temptation and leaned over to kiss and suck each nipple briefly. I then slipped the straps over her arms to completely remove her bra and arrange her arms with one curved over her head and the other lying casually near her side as if she had just happened to lie down for a nap topless. I stood admiring my handiwork for a few moments slowly stroking my cock as I watched my daughter sleep. Kneeling on the.