Something is clearly wrong with Sasha.as she hurries down the hall she hears a voice."hi Becky!" Becky looks around she sees no one but she hears Sash... shuffling down the hall behind her."over here!" Becky turns and sees Abby the witch sitting on a crate.Becky steps back involuntarily as the dolls eyes move to look at her.Becky bolts down the hall away from that damned doll, still hearing the sounds of Sasha moaning and shuffling around the corner behind her."what in the blazes in goin' on ?". Her son was asleep and she asked me to wait till he gets up and I can watch TV till then! She told she would take bath and come …I started fantasizing about her body taking bath and couldn’t help but try to peep!As I slowly made my way without making even a shred of noise …I reached the door and I could hear her humming and washing a sweet fragrance emanated from the bath and I my mind was on cloud nine! But no this wasn’t enough I wanted to see her butt naked!I saw through the tiny crevices of. “Please, I’ll just go-”The larger woman pouted. She was indeed larger than Amy, by a good six inches and a lot of muscle, but Amy didn’t feel threatened by her. She rather felt the opposite, sort of a matronly vibe, and her imagination tried to suggest things…“Don’t go so soon,” the woman replied. “I was hoping you’d show me… well, you saw what I do, but I didn’t get a clear look at you, your legs were closed.”Amy gasped. “What! No! That’s not- no way!” The other woman chuckled again. Amy. ‘Go ahead and try Jack and if you manage to succeed then you will have the entire Black List hunting you down.’ ‘For a moment there I thought ye’d threaten me with the Royal Navy,’ Jack said with a chuckle. ‘Believe me Jack when I say the Royal Navy is a far better threat than the Black List.’ Maynard looked into Jack’s eyes with eyes that showed no emotion. That was the last word Maynard was going to say on the matter. Rather than push the man any further, Jack merely sat back, grabbed his mug.