” into her sobbing face.The teenager shuffled along the floor with her jeans around her knees. I rolled up her t-shirt and used it like a wet towel ...on her blushing buttocks. Slapping her as she moved slowly into the hall. Every so often she would try to protect her bum from the whipping but gave up when she reached the stairs.“Upstairs teencunt!” I snapped whacked the t-shirt on her pink unblemished thighs.Crying even harder Charlotte tried her best to get up the stairs. When she fell on to her. . um, does this building have a back door? Another exit?”“What’s it to ya?”Amy decides to be honest with him. “That man in 12E is a creep,” she says, “I really don’t want to go back up there. Can you help me?”He smiles in a sinister fashion. “Maybe. What can you do for me?”“I have a hundred dollars I can give you.”“Look, honey, I could lose my job over this. A hundred bucks ain’t gonna cut it.”“Two hundred?”“You are a cute little thing, and I want to help you. But if I have to find a new job,. ”Richard said, “For a minute there, I was really scared.”Ed replied, “I wouldn’t have let it go that far. Just wanted to make a point to a guy that had a rather limited view of the world.”“Are you gay?”Shaking his head no, Ed answered, “I’m not gay. I recently discovered that everyone deserves love and that it should be the kind of love that is right for them. If that means you love a guy and he loves you, then what’s the problem with that? It harms no one.”Richard looked at Ed and said, “Wow,. I saw several blocks of C-4 scattered about and gathered them after taking the detonators out of them. I had gathered twelve blocks in all the rooms and roughly counted one hundred and ten bodies from skeletons to fresh corpses.I was totally stumped as I walked back down the hallway to meet with the team that would be hauling them out. I walked into the basement and they all were suited up except for the headgear. I took mine off and could smell the death on myself."There are by rough count.