.. Except this time she won't be in the audience, she'll be in the ring. Grace paid her Uber and took her stuff before thanking the driver and making ...her way towards the building.Grace looked down at her outfit of choice; a nice lime green blouse complementing spme clean-cut black jeans and some Black Vans sneakers as she wears a rose in her hair, and a white watch on her right hand as she takes a deep breath and walks in the doors.Grace is stopped by security who she gives her papers to and. Behind, in the building was left a trace of what they had been through for the last year, only now, they knew that the worst was over. The woman in the bed in that desolate building heard the laughter and voices of the men in the next room. Twelve men, somewhat drunk from the Tequila and mescal they were drinking. Twelve very hard men, who led a very dangerous life. A fitting jury for trying the criminals that were in their possession. They were gambling, playing cards, the winner getting. I've been in denial about it for the longest time. I've been telling myself that I was just under stress and that's why my period hasn't come. I've been telling myself that getting sick in the morning is just because I have to get up so early. I've been telling myself that my boobs are sore all the time because of the damp air. But then Michelle talked to me last night and just laid it out for me." Did she?" he asked, wondering in the back of his mind how Michelle had known. Certainly Chrissie. She absolutely loved what he was doing to her, and while she was dying to have his lips against her, she marveled at the masterful way he was preparing her. He intertwined his fingers with hers, and as his head began to dip between her legs, his eyes never left hers. He pressed his lips slowly and deliberately against her hot wet panties letting them come to rest against that sweet little panel at the base of her panties. Pushing his lips firmly against her. Letting them linger there against.