Her arms were skinny, long, smooth and pale. Her flat stomach moved in and out as she breathed. Her nipples stood at the peak of two small and immatur... bulges on her chest.Wayne faced his daughter and pointed to the tied-up pig on the floor. "Erika, with the butcher's knife, slit the pig's throat."Erika had a worried look on her face. "No! I don't want to kill the pig." Do it!"Erika kneeled down beside the four-legged animal and held the butcher's knife over its throat. Her little hands. A few minutes later, she comes back beaming and tells me that sure enough, her rescue plan is now in place. She introduces me to Tony, who I assume to be the dad of the family – a guy probably in his late forties, maybe a little older, I can’t tell – then tells us she needs to get back to get dinner started.I thank her profusely and watch as she walks back to her car.“So then,” Tony says, a look of concern on his face. “Why don’t you come inside and tell me what’s happened?”I’m nervous stepping. One tied him to the chair as they reassembled at the damaged travel chamber. Gerry mentioned off-handedly that the engineer could alert them. One walked back into the room and soon returned."Let's go." Gerry asked shocked, "Did you just...?" Loose end. Let's GO." They regrouped as Gerry set the device. Then they were off.Mark jumped up from his seat as the four men appeared."What do you have?" Gerry waved his hand as he moved to the table."I have the logs here, let me look at them. Dr. Fargo,. Bob kissed up one side of her labia and then back down the other, throwing her legs over his shoulders and exposing her sex to him. Her wetness was already seeping out as he gently licked the opening to her vagina with his tongue. Dusty's moan was much louder and was followed by another, more guttural sound that is near impossible to describe. He toyed with her there, flicking his tongue lightly into her before moving up the split, his tongue darting and flicking like that of a snake. He paused.