It was around 7:45 pm and the park was almost isolated. We were roaming and on every few steps, he grabbed my boobs and squeezed. I was just fed up wi...h him. Though I liked him squeezing my boobs he was doing too much.I stopped and asked him when he would stop squeezing them. He explained that he doesn’t get enough time to squeeze them properly to his satisfaction. He continued that if he gets enough time to squeeze them, he’ll stop bugging me. I just said, “I’m here, squeeze as much as you. Alicia immediately jumped up. "I'll be right back. Just stay here", she said to Monica and then she hurried up the stairs.Alicia grabbed a towel from the linen closet and took it to the bathroom. Alex was standing in the shower, dripping wet. Pussy juice leaked from her gash as she saw his naked, sexy body. She immediately went to him and handed him the towel."How's the conversation with Monica going", he asked. "Very good, sir. I've told her everything, other than your identity, and she's. I am she!!" But!!! How did you get such a colour, locked up in a cell all that time?Katie explained how she had been chained and exposed to the elements day and night for so long."But - I still don't get it, why not tell everyone what happened" Can't say. But somehow it just seemed so cheap and nasty and I thought I would be a laughing stock, chained up like that. I was being photographed all day and every day and the pictures will be all over the web, ready to pop up and destroy my career at. I traded them out for a pair of dangling earrings that had-you guessed it- tiny wolves on the end. I checked out the drawers, andfound that I liked pastel colored underwear, instead of simple white,and favored nylon over cotton. I must have been wearing one of the fewpair of cotton panties I had. I could change soon enough. There were amix of shorts and t- shirts in the other drawers, and pajamas. I wentto the closet, and found some dresses, blouses, and skirts hanging,along with pants.