.." I don't think so." But what other possible explanation could there be?" None, I admit. I still don't like it. I don't understand my environment. C...n we exit, just to see what floor we're on?" Sure, there's a door at every landing." Matt walked over to the door, but found the knob would not turn. "Locked! Oh, look. There's a small notice here, saying BOTTOM FLOOR EXIT ONLY. That's right, it said the same thing on the top floor. There's a lot of security in this building. I know that a whole. " Well, at least, it keeps the Sun out of my eyes," remarked Demure, who retained her sense of humour despite their misfortune.The two women wandered along the desert periphery for almost the whole cycle of the moon, during which Glade discovered for the first time that she and her lover's menstrual cycle was in perfect synchrony. This curiously reassuring fact was the only happy thought in a time during which both women were constantly thirsty and had become increasingly scrawny. The women. Before her she saw again the naked slave girl who replied the girl's gaze with open eyes. With her did not seem to surprise or shock the reason for the wide-open eyes and flushed cheeks, but pure, almost a****listic sexual arousal. Just as the girl, the slave girl crouching on hands and knees, while behind her a big muscular man knelt and the slave used with hard, almost brutal gasps for his pleasure. The eyes of the slave half closed, her face was flushed and contorted with pleasure. Suddenly. In the lush, Western Washington State valley, berry-picking was an easy, if tedious, way for teens to make money. Not just teens picked, mind you, unemployed adults and even whole families of migrant workers arrived every summer and moved on to the orchards in the fall. This week a Japanese family had arrived in the field. The parents looked to be in their forties. The younger of the two daughters seemed to be about 15, and the older looked like she was his age (18) or maybe a year or two.