I was surprised; my ankle felt much better after her session. I drove home and told Kels all about meeting Trina. She wondered what happened to Trina,...asking me to say hello next therapy session.I did have a total of twenty sessions, according to my insurance company. I thought I'd use them all even if my ankle felt better. I didn't want to have to deal with this down the road. When Trina figured I could run, then I'd try it.Each session was better than the last. Trina and I worked my legs,. In addition to a handbag she had a black cardigan over her arm in case it got chilly in the evening. She certainly ‘scrubbed up nice’.“If I was a bloke I’d wolf-whistle.” I said. She blushed, which made her even more enchanting.“Enjoy your dinner.” She said as she prepared to set off.“Wait, how do I get back in if you’re not here?” I asked, suddenly realising I’d be locked out if there was no-one else in the bungalow. She smiled and guided me to the front door. She opened it and I could see. Abruptly he utters, “we’ll take you to your hotel, you will have to come with me.” “Come”, I follow him to the car with flashing lights, “put hands up”, “what for I haven’t done anything”, “law he explains you can’t enter the car with out us knowing you have nothing dangerous on you”. So I become compliant and put my hands on the car roof and lean forward, I spread my legs for the imminent impending search. The tall slender officer reaches around my ankles and starts pat me down slowly moving. “Only one escapee and most of the work will be done for you. All you have to do is make sure she gets a good distance from the farm.”‘One? Is she a threat?’ Ember asks, quickly falling back in at Hera’s side.“Does it matter?” the blonde asks, looking down at the feral.Ember shakes her head exaggeratedly. ‘Not in the least.’Hera shrugs, “A pawn.” There is nothing to hide, nothing vital to her overall plan. “She is a means to an end and someone not worth wasting time with.”“I feel bad for the.