I kinda gripped the sides of the chair, not too sure what to do. It got hard almost instantly, and Ashley said "oh, not that much longer, but pretty t...hick." She didnt stop stroking though, and only a few strokes after she said "Uhm, I dont know where I am going with this..." and then she laughed. I said "yeah, what are you doing?" and Sara yelled "ASH STOP THAT!!"From someone standing in the room, it was probably a funny scene: Sara staring (with a horrified and uncomfortable look on her face). I drug myself out of bed and got dressed, wondering all the while about how to spend my last day. For someone like me, I guess there wasn’t much choice. I’d spend it like I spent every other: alone with my camera, one last time.I hefted my trusty camera from its place amongst the junk on my dresser and powered it on while slipping into my shoes. An unusual message filled the display.Would you like to change your life?The message was impossible. There wasn’t anything on my camera able to. He looked out of the window as the car made its way down several lonely country roads. The place of choice was definately isolated. Alan figured this way if a slave were to escape he would have quite a hike to make before running into any civilization, which meant that the women would have plenty of time to track him down. The meeting place turned out to be a gothic looking mansion on top of a huge hill.Once they arrived, Linda and Connie took Alan into the basement of the huge home, placed. You wouldn't want him to go to a public school, would you? Thirteen is a critical age and he could become rebellious and blame you." Hearing these words from Esther, Sabrina broke into tears. It was just too much. First Doug, her husband, was killed in a stupid car accident. Then she learned at the reading of the will that their fortune had vanished. For the last two months she had tried to find, without success, the numbers of the secret bank accounts that she knew Doug had somewhere. The.