Then my brain saw it for what it was - the ink work was an intricate working that encompassed several biohazard symbols. I flipped. 'You guys all poz?..., I spluttered. 'Please tell me you're all on meds. I'm clean and I really really don't wanna be pozzed'. I was pulling at the restraints to no avail. Tom walked over to me, bent down and whispered into my ear 'You said you'd do anything, and I did warn you. There is no way out now and I promise I will look after you'. He kissed me and at that. It was going to be so nice! Feeling wonderfully good, she finished hercoffee and slipped out of bed. She set her empty cup down on thenightstand for Sissy to take care of later. She slipped her robe on andwandered happily out toward the kitchen.The first thing she noticed as she got there was the missing highchair. After it being there for so long now, it looked odd to not to see it.She would have to send Sissy after it as soon as breakfast was overwith. The next thing she noticed was all. They, and their 4 kids, lived on a house right off the main entrance into the enclave.I can picture eating meals at their large kitchen table. Sleeping in an upstairs bedroom in that lovely house. Playing outside from morning to night. Sometimes following the workers as they prepared a grave site or cleaned up after a recent burial.I know we were warned to stay away from the mining holes (there were 3 of them) as they were filled with water. Beneath them was a dangerous mix of old equipment and. ..Stop begging...Really?... I'm on my way out actually..... OK Gary, but you need to drop it quickly, I'm already late...Come now, Bye”. Barbie grinned a Jeff saying, “You'll need to pop out of sight a minute. I'm getting my panties wet again”. Jeff kissed her replying “no problem, Doll”. In minutes a car drove up, Jeff walked into the hallway out of sight as Barbie stood at the door with her dress rolled to her waist and her panties twisted to the side. He walked in as she bent over a lamp.