’ Betty was thinking hard now. ‘Do you do what ANYBODY tells you?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘Will you do anything I tell you to do?’ ‘Well, of course,�... Cindy replied, smiling. ‘I’ve been letting you put me through Physical Education Hell for these past two months, haven’t I?’ Betty blinked at her, then looked back out the window. Pablo was almost to the house now. ‘Strip,’ she said. ‘What?’ ‘Quick! Take off your clothes! Now!’ Without any other questions or comments, Cindy stripped out of her sweat-stained. Some of them haven’t been discovered to this day. Wouldn’t it be exciting if we found one?’ Michael tapped the wall with his knuckles. ‘Ow! That was solid enough. Come on, let’s go into this room. It’s a sort of museum.’ He led the way into a large hall with massive old swords and dusty flags on the walls. Michael was like an over-excited schoolboy as he swooped from one item to another. Jane felt even colder than before. The dank, musty smell invaded her nostrils, making her long for the fresh. Stop it, God it hurts too much. Take it off. God, I'm bleeding. Stop it hurting me.'Page 7. I got the other one ready and snapped it to her softer nipple. It dug in pretty well just as effectively but there was less blood squirting and more oozing. 'Stop hurting me. You're inhuman. Stop hurting me.' 'Stop hurting you? Are you crazy? Are you nuts? What on earth do you mean? I've only just started. You poor fucking, deluded bitch, you have no idea. You have no idea what your body's in for. If you. Rosathought it was weird that his finger was poking where her poop came out.Dr Sanders wiggled his finger inside her for a few seconds, far shorterthan he wished. He reluctantly withdrew his finger, watching intently asher tight and puckered anal muscle closed up as he exited. "You're doingwonderful, Rosa," he said as he went to wash his hands. "Just a few moreminutes and then we'll be done. Won't your mother be proud?"The anal part of the exam was just the first of his many tests to gaugethe.