Yeah. I got it in hunting accident," she quickly shot back."Huh. Did anyone ever tell you it kinda looks like the one that Scar has?Like it's really s...milar. Almost as if..." I trailed off as I startedputting pieces together. "No fucking way..."I could see the panic setting in on the woman in front of me. Was thatreally Scar? There's no fucking way that was even possible but the scarsmatched. Maybe it was just a coincidence, I mean hers was lighter thanScar's. So clearly Natasha's has had more. Dr. Song frowned again but didn't comment on it."Will an x-ray disturb the implants?" she asked, turning to the machine.I thought about it for a moment, "They shouldn't. I wouldn't want to do it without reason though," I said."I want to see the implants and how far they go," she said."That would be helpful but then I'm not a surgeon, and don't take this the wrong way but you're working in a clinic inside a strip mall. I doubt that qualifies you for neurosurgery," I said.Dr. Song smiled. "No,. His fingers probed to search my cunt and he found the love hole. His finger went inside my opening and probed deeper. I knew his fingers would be wet with my pussy juice! He took out the finger and looked at it and then licked shiny juice. He must have loved the taste and decided to sample my cunt. His mouth came near my cunt and his tongue moved along its slit making me shudder in lust. Ohhh god! I could not resist it any longer. I slowly spread my legs to give him access to my cunt and he. No family, no friends, no socialinteraction in your jobs... This is good for two reasons-- the first one,we don't want people asking about you. The second one, we prefer don'tbreak families. We don't enjoy tears and pain, even if you thinkotherwise now. I can assure you all of you will be happy in your newlife. We don't like leaving somebody crying behind."That sounds better. If we were going to have a life, that meant theyweren't going to kill us, were they? After all, perhaps they weren'tthat.