The day's heat had not yet broken, and Ellen wore an athletic bra and running shorts -- the crackling fire light accentuated muscles in an upper torso...made firm by a summer's worth of pulling oars. Donna, who was much thinner in stature, showed up in a thin blue camisole top that hung no more than five inches below her small breasts, exposing a firm tummy. It was held up by a pair of string-like shoulder straps. Ellen noted Donna's matching blue panties and joked that the Utah wilderness had. " "Yeah, hey." "What's wrong with you?" "Everything. Work fucking sucks, baby. Why did I quit my old job? I was way better at construction than this stupid fucking office job. How do those moronic pencil pushers do this everyday?! I'm going insane after just a week!" "First off, you left because we both agreed that with me leaving the hospital, you needed to get a better paying job. Babe, with the economy how it is and all the college graduates looking for work, you are so blessed you got. My hand was on his chest, enjoying the feeling of his firm muscles underneath the smooth skin.Anxious, and feeling like perhaps Alistair was procrastinating just a little bit out of fear, I finally grabbed the hand that was stroking my hip and stomach and impatiently pulled it upward. Not fighting me, but not taking any initiative either, I had to cajole it all the way up until he cupped my small breast with his hand. My own hand stilled on his chest as I was distracted by the sensation.I. Miss Park was also excited because she was flying back to her hometown of Busan, Korea to visit family in 2 weeks while on school break. "Things are looking up", she smiled.It was the evening of 16th of April, 2016 when Miss Park was on her way to get on the train to go to Roppongi to meet her friends. They were to eat dinner and go clubbing afterwards. Not too far to the train station she passed a small alley with traditional Japanese style shops around it. She didn't sense anything amiss as.