Even the extra large one. Here, you try it! I ain’t going near that motherfucker again. He gives me the creeps.”Günter stood like all the others ...efore him with hands cuffed behind his back and in leg irons, at ease even though he was attached to a ring protruding from the wall. He’d peacefully submitted to all their tests, accepted their silly plugs without a fight - even their butt plug.He knew that his size and apparent strength was intimidating, which only forced him to stifle a grin. He. Stepping inside, Ed could see that most of them were empty, but there were two with a child in each one. These kids were even younger than the two in the first room. Both kids were naked and filthy. Each cell had a simple pot for them to use as a toilet. The stench in the room was overwhelming and Ed backed out.The nurses from social services came into the room and took charge of the children. One of the children in the cell was hungry. She looked at the nurse and asked, “I’m hungry. Are you. She gulped, as she slowly took off her conservative bra. Her pale DD cup breasts were now free. They defied gravity only the way eighteen-year old breasts could. She had faint pink nipples. Claire looked at the scrub top in her hands. The thin but clingy fabric made Claire think that this is what Spiderman’s suit must be made of. The top was half open from the back, with a white zipper running down the back available to connect the opening. She put the top on like a reverse-jacket, slipping her. I threw on my robe and hurried down the stairs. The Western Union man, actually a teenage boy, had Mrs. O'Grady passed out in his arms. She was holding onto an opened telegram. I took her from his arms, thanked him and laid her on the couch. The poor boy was so flustered, he forgot his tip.I was patting Mama O'Grady's hand when Sarah came down the stairs. She had an old robe over her slip and was a pip. She took over with Mrs. O'Grady and sent me into the kitchen for coffee. By the time I had.