We snuggled up in the warmth of the King size bed, kissing and cuddling, touching each other in all those little secret spots which we had found on ea...h other. “Aren’t you worried that they will try to get free” asked Jean, “Not at all, they will have a peaceful sleep until we go in there tomorrow, see, I put a little something into their drinks tonight, just to keep them quite” I answered “Anyway, I wanted to ask you about what you told me concerning your rape, what happened there then?” . Paul arrived at the table and delivered a large, steaming glass mug of hot chocolate for Mog. ‘Chocolate caliente, con ron doble – that’s with double rum!’ ‘He did it again – why the translation?’ thought Mog. But it looked and smelt good. ‘Muchas gracias señor,’ she graciously thanked him. ‘Nada – you’re welcome,’ he said with a charming smile, and walked back to his duties. Mog’s gobsmacked companions stared at her, open mouthed… and green with envy. ‘Oh, Paul DeFreitas… yes, I thought he. " Would you rather go first?"The older woman's smile almost reached her eyes. "No dear ... you go and get yours ... you've certainly earned it!"The café that Peter took her to was just down the road, and around the corner.It was a bustling little place, with clean plastic tables, and brightly coloured chairs.Peter led her to one near the windows which wasn't so much on the main traffic route, of people coming and going."What do you fancy Peter, this one's on me," Miranda murmured softly. "I. Marco and the doctor made all the decisions, and nobody even really asked me what I wanted. But Marco told me that this guy was the best, and that he would do a great job. I was so embarrassed sitting naked in his office that I didn’t really say anything. Even though they were concentrating on my chest, Dr. Pedrosa kept on staring at my vagina. Everytime I covered my vagina with my hands he told me to put my arms to my side, and my vagina would be uncovered again.After the surgery I was in.