It hurt so much and she could not stop, but the penetration went deeper and deeper. “All done, you should be fine by tomorrow.” ‘Thanks doctor,...though I don’t always like needles.’ What a terrible night. You never really expect to get bitten by a nasty dog. ‘That bitch,’ thought Nika, as she stared at the nasty gash she had got. It all started when she was walking home from her friends, when it came out of nowhere. ‘What a day,’ she thought to herself. As she stared at her wound, the doctor. She was slightly taller, even without the heels she was wearing. The impression he got from her was that of a stern demanding woman, though her frame was small and petite. Giving him a menacing look she said, "Your not a Jehovah's Witness are you?" Oh, no ma'am!" Are you selling anything?" No, no, ma'am," he stuttered, completely at a loss by her gruff and upfront manner.Her stern look melted into a smile, "Well then, what can I do for you?"Taken aback by her, Kenny had completely lost his. "Sabrina, please take Leslie upstairs."Sabrina extended her hand and Leslie, his eyes moist, grasped it andallowed her to lead him from the room.A short time later, Leslie and Sabrina reappeared in the kitchen. Lesliewas wearing the lacy pink pinafore dress that Catherine had picked outsome time earlier. On his feet were white ankle socks and black patentMary Janes."There," she said, satisfied. "Now you see what it's like to wear adress. Do you like it?"He shook his head."Well, you look quite. Andy was off looking for cooks today, but Rawhide was with me, thank God.It was just before noon when we heard two of the women yelling at each other. Rawhide looked at me and grinned. "Do you think we should go and break them up before they kill each other?"I sighed. "I guess we should."We walked over to the Caldwell wagon where the women were. Amelia Jamison and Wanda Caldwell were standing about three feet apart, trading insults. "What's going on here?" I yelled.Both women shut up like.