Old Mr Somerville from her floor was sitting with Mrs Ogden fromdownstairs at the table near the clothes lines and both raised their teacups to her in...toast. ~Hmmm, eight in the morning so it probably istea.~ She wasn't sure she'd ever seen either of these two sober, so eventhis early it could be the wine they spent their days with. Still, bothwere friendly and they smiled now as she waved to the toast. A suddenfeeling made her glance up to see Mrs Bromovitch looking down at herthrough her. ....three old and polished smooth from much use, black beads on a fragile chain....... MARY’S CELL SMELLED STRONGLY of disinfectant and faintly of vomit and urine. She had little appetite and didn’t eat much from the food trays when they were brought to her. She drank sparingly from her sink’s water fountain. The sink and toilet was an integrated one piece stainless steel unit with an upper sink and bottom toilet. The noise at times was deafening and then dropped unexpectedly to a tense. The FOSA man took that as his cue. "Why don't you tell us what happened this morning, starting when you were paged to the office."I told them about being paged, and about walking to the office. I told them about slipping into my safe place on the way.The Irish representative broke in to ask: "Is that what we saw you doing when you first came in here?" Yes, but that was a relatively shallow and brief trip. It is something I learned from some old self-help book. The doctors call it volitional. He was so close to cumming now with his head thrown back and his face screwed up almost like he was in pain, but it certainly was not pain, just pure sexual ecstasy. Dolly had sneaked off again making sure that the guys were capturing this moment of both a man and a woman cumming at the same time on the cameras as a whimper then a low groan followed by a roar came from Michael as he finally came as a huge eruption of his sperm shot out and hit Sandy full in the face. Trudy was now holding.