Her knees felt weak and her heart was broken.A few minutes later, the police arrived asking Rose several questions. Rose could not speak. Her eyes wer... still and she was trembling. After the quick investigation, the police left and Rose lay still staring up at the ceiling. She could still feel the men raping her, beating her. She closed her eyes hoping it was all a bad dream but she opened her eyes and realized it was real."What did the doctor say?" Daniel asked Elaine that night. They had. "Sylvia are you afraid of heights?" I asked."No Maxine, I'm not afraid to walk a roof for sure." she informed us both."If you want a shot at the roof, bid on the nail down per square," I demanded. "I'll supply all the materials." Why you being such a hard ass, Maxine. We worked together on this place and the one across the street and they worked out fine," he said."Because, that was for guys with a bunch of money. This is a different economy and different buyers. If you don't want to play nice,. Her standard way was for it to tightly clench his balls into a plump round balloon that she could squeeze to spur him on; or as a handy handle to drag him out of her snatch suddenly.Either way it left his balls aching for some while; which he'd come to enjoy.An alternative use was to clip the balls up onto his shaft.Margo said this curbed him from his "wham -bam-thank you mam" attitude; because any hard thrust from him, and his nuts would smash into her crutch.It was just the job for a long. "Best two pounds fifty I have ever spent," she said with a smile, as she softly closed the door behind them, and pointed up the stairs. "Cost to get a key cut. Bargain!"Greg nervously tiptoed up the empty staircase in the imposing building. "Are you sure no-one's about?" He whispered. Fiona shrugged and bounded up the stairs energetically, her footsteps echoing throughout the concrete spiral. She stopped at the top of the stairs, putting her ear to the door."It's safe, I think," Fiona murmured.