Get moving, both of you! Let's go back and join the company!" Oh... oh God, Jean... !" Carol frightenedly hesitated, grasping the young blonde wife's ...and."Don't be afraid, Carol!" Jean bravely pretended, taking the brunette's small hand and holding it tightly in her equally tiny one, even as her flesh began to crawl at what might await them ahead. She'd already had experience with Link Morgan!"Move!" the corrupt police chief barked, slapping them both luridly across their full buttocks, a. Some rich people offered money and connections but also only a hand full of them were accepted. Despite of some old freinds from his time as a politician it seems that the host decides absolute arbitrarily who he invites and who not.But then the strange things began. At first nobody seems to know where exactly the mansion is. Then there a reports of mission people who took a vacation. But all of them still call their family and friend regularly. They told them that they now work at servants at. " Charles called on the phone and told her not to wait up for him.Cal sat there in wide-eyed amazement as the tale unfolded. I admit it seemed all too unreal. The man sitting in front of us was not Charles Vincent but John Smithers.How he came to be Charles Vincent was almost as interesting as the rest that he told us that night and onto daybreak. It seems that as an Attorney, John was constantly upsetting the Powers that Be. He wouldn't break the rules, but he would bend them in his favor. Veena sat besides me and lights where off. I went to sleep comfortably. After around 30 minutes Veena turned towards me and told that there is vomiting tendency for her. She then opened the window and with her right hand she caught the front seat and her left hand was trusted on my lap. She then lean out of the bus as if vomiting mean while her left hand shifted from my lap to my stomach and then to my chest. She slowly caught hold of my breast and squeezed it in a fashion that she is vomiting..