I think once this had been a living area for the plant's maintenance crew but it definitely now served another grimmer function, interrogation.Hanging... tied and suspended from pulleys on the cement ceiling, feet dangling a foot off of the floor were the nude and wretched forms of both Allison and May. Neither of them were moving ... not a good sign at all. Unfortunately for the next few moments I had problems of my own.I was order to strip, which I slowly did, my clothes, faked identity papers. "From what I know of him," she said, "and I think I've come to know him pretty well, he's got a very developed sense of right and wrong and he considers it wrong for a man to marry a woman young enough to be his daughter. I can see where he's coming from but I don't think he's got a cast iron case. The trouble is that he's stubborn too."Becca nodded miserably."You might consider trying to make him jealous but that could backfire. You could find yourself stuck with second best because he still. She feels my reticence and backs off just a bit. She lifts the back of my head into her palms and allows the fingers of each hand to stroke the long, tight muscles along the back of my neck, pulling slightly upward and turning my head gently from side to side as if to ease it from my body like a cork from a bottle. I make an involuntary guttural sound, which she interprets as appreciation. It is. Just a little bit of scalp massage. It feels good, but I don’t think I hold much—if any—tension in. "Yesss!", he thought. "What she could do with those luscious lips...mmm!"The television weather girl looked back at the camera once more and smiled as she waved her arm in front of the moving lines on the graphic image of the country behind her; and as he held and slowly shook the remote in his hand he dreamed lustily of the warm front and wet depression she could bring to him whenever she wanted.The snap of the laptop closing to the side of him brought him back to reality with a bump. He.