Has he started the pain meds?”The captain nodded, “Albert will be beginning the vigil.”Molly nodded, “I will bring the children.”She looked ...t me as I started for the door, “Jason?”I stopped and looked at her, “They are not Drakes Molly. We expect death, Albert pretends he is not close to his father but he is. Prepare Samuel and Constance.”I left and walked swiftly to my quarter’s opening my comm to Colonel Hibson, “How long do we have Helen.”She sighed over the comm, “The doc thinks maybe. When I did pop that question, it was like a dam had broken in Sandy's spirit and out gushed several years of pent-up frustrations, loneliness and unmet needs. Sandy told me how happy she and Ryan had been when they had first married but how over the years their marriage had cooled and become a mere shadow of what it had started out to be. Somehow we moved onto the subject of their making love and Sandy tearfully told me that she didn't enjoy sex anymore, that she and Ryan hadn't fucked in over. I’d love some payback for what she was doing to me!“I can tell by your face you would like that,” Ann smirked. “I’ve served people I hated. I’ve served people I’ve respected. You serve them the same way,” she told me while she forced the handle to the back of my throat and made me choke.“Oh C’mon, Mistress Ann, if you don’t have any faith that these little sluts can graduate to our satisfaction then agree to serve them for a MONTH if they can pull it off. Put your ass where your mouth is,” My. Leah fumed until a solution struck her. She could simply toss her clothing into one of the big washing machines, used for washing towels and uniforms, then into one of the dryers. It would still take some time, but not nearly as much as driving home. She quickly stripped off her jeans and t-shirt along with her panties and bra and tossed them into one of the washing machines. Fortunately her shoes were dry so she just left them on the floor in front of the washer and tossed her socks in with.