The water stung my flesh in what seemed like hundreds of places as it came into contact with the broken and bruised skin that covered my body. I held ...my wrists above the water, not quite ready for them to come alive with pain when the water touched them. It wasn’t until the tub was almost half-full that I allowed my wrists to touch the water as I slid down the tub, towards the faucet. Gasping at the pain, I quickly slid all the way towards the faucet, planting my feet on the floor of the tub as. " She attacked her mom's thighs, chewing roughly as she climbed between Grace's legs."Make her stop, Martha," Grace pleaded. She squirmed. "I'm not like you." You will be," Martha said. "I should have done this to you years ago."Wendy straddled her mother's leg, fusing her own wet pussy to her mom's flesh. "Feel how juicy I am," she moaned. "Being juicy and hot is great."Grace twisted her body, her eyes leering at her naked child as she ground her cunt into her leg. "God, what's happening to. “What is it?”“Georgia McFearin didn’t work at Allied—at least not recently,” she said.“What? Grover said that’s why she came out here to Seattle.”“Well, it was, I guess.” Cinnamon was looking at her notes but I could tell she was just trying to look diligent. “HR won’t give out more than name and employment dates. They said she was employed at Allied from April 2014 to November 2014. That’s it.”“No references, new job referral, reason for leaving?” I asked.“Nothing,” Cinnamon confirmed. “They. “Don’t forget there was a nasty snake in paradise.”And then their home complex was displayed before them, the great labyrinth completely revealed by the low noontime sun. All speech stopped as they tried to absorb the implications of what they were seeing.“Was all that recorded, Mark?” Emily whispered at last.“Oh yeah, wouldn’t miss it,” he mumbled back. Mark had also written some software to search for hexagons with a central circular stairwell dome connected by a linear building to a.