"Me too," Gordon and Peter said almost at the same time."I wish Chris was here," Connie said. "I can't believe he's missing this." Where is Chris?" I ...asked."He and Squeak are still helping the others sort out the mess and figure out who all's dead," Peter answered."Dead?" I repeated. "You mean people died?" Shit yeah. Didn't you see what we were doing when I asked you to help?" Gordon asked."Well, sort of. I mean, I though you were all doing that and trying to stop the grief somehow, but then. The place she shared was in an old but recently renovated neighborhood and was very neat and tidy. When we entered, Lisa gestured at the closet and said, “Take off your jacket, tie and shoes. Put on some music. I’ll be right back.”I hung my stuff up and checked out her CD collection, and was putting on an eclectic selection of “mood music,” when Lisa returned wearing an oversized sweatshirt and the shortest baggy shorts I had ever seen. Not that they were indecent. He was urging us to get ramps installed instead. But to get ramps installed would entail redoing the whole end stall due to the height requirements with ramps. It took some time and a few arguments, but I finally got my way.We had ordered a full set of tools and the toolbox to hold them all, that would make working on the cars a lot easier.I had also started working on the Range Rover, I had undone everything that held the seats in. I had needed Dad’s help to fight them out of the doors, but. Gina was determined to get through this without any more pain."Open mouth"Gina opened her mouth wide and the Master shone a light in her mouth to check her teeth. He also checked her tongue to make sure it looked pink and healthy.He grabbed her by the hair and turned her head to look in each of her ears.Mistress Alex was making notes on her clipboard. Each whore had a file that was carefully noted with everything. Master walked behind Gina."Stand." He ordered her.Gina with some difficulty stood.