Nothing! Everything and everyone he once knew had vanished into ... where?Across the hall, in 1404, Kirsten Gustafson rolled sleepily toward the inces...ant electronic beep of her clock radio. She didn’t need to look at the time, she knew it was 5am and time to get up and get dressed. Another day, another practice at the university rink. She wondered for the umpteenth time if it was what she really wanted. Women’s hockey was a dead end for most young women. Her only ambition was to make the UBC. ’ ‘Were you there with someone? Or alone?’ Dr. Prescott asked with a surprising tenderness. Ava, startled a bit, replied, ‘I was alone. I prefer it that way.’ The Doctor nodded and scribbled in the notepad on her lap. Ava raised her eyebrow but said nothing. ‘Madison was beautiful, but not really my type. I’ve always liked a little edge, and she didn’t have any. So I didn’t pay much attention to her for most of the night, until I found myself standing behind her in the bathroom line. When I saw. ‘We’ll see Lady… but if you insist on being out here, staying in that camp while your Pasha is out battling, know that someone will be watching you. Just beware of the foreigners that enter this land. They will come, searching you out to speak to you. Believe nothing that they say…’ She had no doubt about the words that he spoke. She had already heard rumors of the foreigners entering the land, and she knew that the time would come when she would have to make a stand against them. She just. 'Jesus fucking Christ, She has a nice wet little pussy.'He continued watching, without realizing his own hand was now moving to rub his throbbing cock through his pants as her fingers strummed her clit with deliberate circles, he could see by the lustful look on her face, how lost she was in her erotic drug of choice, a private ecstasy.She was biting down hard on her pouty bottom lip as her fingers ran downwards to once again torment her already flooding pussy. Her thumb pressed against her.