But not so today, evidently. At least she was speaking."I suppose," she said, her eyes neutral, hidden."Well, I'm asking," he replied. "Happy?"She con...idered."Happy," she said at last. "But happier if we keep going."He laughed, trying to make light of her serious tone. "Men are supposed to be the horny ones," he said.She shrugged. "So?"In answer, he reached up and pulled her down on him; and then rolled over, so that she was trapped under him, both of them laughing."You're mine," he said. ..AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"My voice echoed around the room but my protests were ignored.She clamped the clit at its base, the nurse held it up, and with a brutal swipe of the scissors, she cut through my organ. It dropped into the bowl and blood pumped out. I was sprayed with a jet of water and given a second injection. The gag was removed from my mouth but I lay herein silence, tears running uncontrollably from my eyes as the nurse took a very long piece of surgical thread and began the slow. I always ate in the teachers’ room in the cafeteria. Mr. Westcott could choose the time and place he could eat. Up until then I never saw him. Then a couple days after our afternoon meeting he appeared in the teacher’s room at my scheduled time. I saw him. He saw me. I smiled, stood up, and pulled out a chair. He was obligated to accept. Suddenly it looked like I had a school time lunch date! And I did.I wasn’t stupid I had to plan what we’d talk about. Of course I knew the one thing all men. She grinned and stood up, grabbing the duffel bag she had hiddenunder her desk and re-entered Mister Newman's office. The businessman waspassed out on the floor. Not really a good idea to fire the person whomakes your coffee, after all.Locking the door and shutting the blinds, Janice placed the bag on herboss's desk and zipped it open, lifting out a pair of wallpaper shears.Oh, this was going to be SWEET.She quickly got to work, using the large pair of scissors to cut theexpensive Armani suit.