Ana seemed to be a little bit embarrassed and said she wanted to leave. I convinced her to stay there, telling her we could go to the peep booths at t...e back and we could watch a movie together. She reluctantly agreed.We went to the back of the building and entered a booth. We started to watch a porn movie and soon Ana got turned on. She kissed me deeply and I convinced her to let me fuck her there in the booth.We tried several positions but the place was very narrow and difficult to move. She loved it, receiving AND giving.Her parents came to her graduation. Henry, her father, and Margaret, her mother arrived in the family car. They had a driver. For as long as she could remember August drove. She looked up to see a guy standing by the car as they approached. “Where is August?” Chelsea asked. “He retired honey” said her mother “this is Walter but we call him BBC”. Chelsea looked at the new driver. He is black, maybe 30yo, over 6 feet tall with broad shoulders and a broader. There had been modification away from his mind. Physical modifications that were not simply apparent but were blazingly apparent.Stephane's eyebrows had been removed, and like a pencil thin line tattoo'd where the brow used to be. It was like the pencilled, or tattoo brow lines were guidelines for future more elaborate eye makeup. There was also a smoothness to the facial flesh, like some sort of treatment had been applied. Or, like some form of invisible and yet very effective foundation had. "Here put this over your mouth and nose." Hegrabbed her bag and took her hand, "Come on its time to go. Follow meand stay low."He led them up the stairs and found the main library full of smoke.Visibility was non-existent and it was difficult to breathe even throughtheir makeshift masks. Mary couldn't tell where the fire was, but shecouldn't feel any heat as yet. Pat pulled her to the floor and led theway across the room toward the main door. They eventually got to thedoor, which was none.