He grabbed his head and dug his fingers into his eyes, shrieking in agony. Blood poured out of his eye sockets. Tricia gasped and shouted. "KILL HIM! ...NOW!" The security guards jumped into action.The bubble burst, destroying the observation room and throwing Sophia back into the swirling maelstrom. Emotions and colors exploded around her, tossing her like a leaf in a hurricane, and she fell into another bubble.Calmness permeated this scene. The bathroom was in near total darkness, illuminated. "Stop it!" Abigail cried, but Moira continued to rain blows down on her partner, telling him that they were finished. She turned to Abigail and grabbed hold of her hair, throwing her against the wall. Abigail managed to get her hands out, but still hit the wallpaper with a sickening crunch.She turned around and faced her sister. "This was for getting me sacked," she yelled at her. "Hurts, doesn't it?"Moira wiped her eyes. "Ahh 'ate you." She looked down at Quentin and stared at him. "Ah 'ate. I couldn’t hear or see a thing… I felt my trousers being unzipped and panties being pulled down to my ankles. My top was pushed up and bra pulled down. I felt him take my right nipple in his mouth, sucking then biting gently, then takin his mouth off, I felt a slight pinch. He did the same with the other…He had decided to try out the nipple clamps, I waited in anticipation to feel the pinch on my clit. I didn’t wait long as I felt opening my already wet pussy and feeling the sharper pinch on. "But there aren't any pockets!"Charisse's answer was simple, if somewhat disheartening to Tom. "We'llget to purses in a bit."Michelle insisted that Tom get a couple of skirts, and he was pastobjecting. He knew that it wouldn't have done any good, anyway. Heended up with a tight moderately short denim skirt and a more modestknee-length A-line skirt. Michelle wasn't happy, but Katie decided thattwo were better than none, and they moved to tops.Tom had never considered the vast array of.