.. What? Is that her... pussy? Nah, must be my imagination.She then removes her helmet. Wow, what a beauty. OK now Valerie stands there, looks like sh...e's waiting for someone. Holy sh... I can see her fucking tits! What kind of outfit is this?! And that's also a great looking butt!Some kind of weirdo appears. Is that supposed to be the player... Me? What the fuck. Well, uh... Ok, I guess.Close-up on Valerie's face. She looks so dumb.Strange intro video. But who knows, perhaps the game's. “Hahaha, how do you get any work done?” asked Leah“We do work,” said Zann, “and we work together, sharing and not criticising so we’re specially effective.”“Sorry,” Leah stroked down her arm and onto her perfect ass, “I didn’t mean to suggest you don’t. I can see you have all these computers and this very professional sewing machine.”“This must be the greatest place to work ever,” Cam moved to stroke Zanzie’s other cheek.“We could put a logo on the bikinis,” suggested Saffie, who’d just been. . I was dead ... Again.What a Shock! Nine times I've died, and each one was terrible. Falling forty odd stories off of an apartment building with three vials of instant death lodged in my stomach wasn't my favorite by a long shot. But I was just as dead, and it certainly didn't take very long.With Noah Guthrie dead, I needed to contact Angela's secret email and reconnect, but until I was able to wake up that was impossible, so I concentrated on getting better. For days I lay trapped in an inert. Everything else ... Wow! It had been pretty wonderful. Even the sex had been great, I had to admit, until that stuff had worn off. I could do more of it, if he'd leave me alone. I'd do some coke and get high and feel good, so long as I could trust him. I had to trust him, he was my drug dealer.I snorted two long lines and it made me feel just as good as before, even better in fact, because Gary kept his word. He just touched me a little and then only on my back and shoulders. I felt amazingly.