Candys eye widened as she felt Beth's thumbs slip under the waistband of her panties. Breaking their kiss, Candy asked, what do you think you're doing.... Shhh, was all Beth said. As Beth slowly pulled her panties down Candy pleaded not to mention this at work. As she crouched down to remove her panties, Beth couldn't resist rubbing her face against Candys groomed bush. Candy shook as she stepped out of her panties and let her bra fall. As Beth kissed her pelvic region, candys breathing quickened.. She was loud and always happy, always laughing. Once settled in and having assured our parents she would be in all night, she dragged me out shopping.Of all the women in the world, for me there is only one who makes shopping fun: Lorraine. She prattled on about life, asking my advice on clothes, and on presents for Mike and the parents. After an exhausting two hour marathon, she propelled me into a coffee shop and ordered coffee and sinfully creamy cakes."Something's not right in your life. Ok?”“Uh, Ok.”“Good.”The phone hung up.The next morning came and I drove over to Rene’s house. I had no idea what to expect. I rang the doorbell and heard her yell for me to come in. I stepped in. She called for me from upstairs. As I climbed the steps I felt a deja vu come over me. The door to her room was open so I stepped in. My eyes must have been deceiving me, because there was Rene standing in the tiniest of tiny robes. My jaw must of hit the floor. She smiled and took a step towards. He looked forlorn. The one beside him on the other hand was animated with a frenzy, all smiles with the charm of a shark.In the businessman’s arms, a man – no, a boy, lay still. The compass pointed directly towards him, following his movement.She scowled in annoyance. She was too slow. The WuTong had found him first. And who knows what they had already done to him. That tunnel could be a death trap. One way in. One way out.One clay man. Easy. Ten? Break a leg. One hundred? That was a suicide.