For a second, I forgot about the one block missing from the top of the tower. I looked around, startled to life as I searched the circle, seeing nothi...g. “I’m sorry, you have to get every last piece,” the Captain said. I turned around, doing a full circle, showing them all everything one last time before I saw what he had done. In between the Captain’s leg was the block. I was almost imagining the things I should have done to him, seething under the surface at being made to look so foolish. I. "If you really want to go down there and confront her you can. But don't think for a second that she is there against her will."A punch in the gut would have been kinder. I knew Zoe was only trying to help me see the truth, but that did not make it any easier. I no longer had the strength to go get her. Saving her I could manage, but not interrupting something I could see she was enjoying. She was my wife, after all, and I knew she was not drugged or even drunk from the way she moved.Maybe it. ? 'June 21st.Morning. 'The bitch is healed, and ready to take her place with her own kind. Iremoved the dressings from her new paws -- for such they now are. She willnever caress a lover with her long fingers again -- an hour ago and found themhealthy and free from pain. As for the slight incisions I made to shorten thetendons in her groin and behind her knees, they healed some days ago. Mycropping of her nose is healed too. Now I must choose her future, since she isno longer of capable of. I passed them to her and our fingers brushed lightly. Abigail put each leg slowly into the panties and gently pulled them up. I watched as the panties slid up her thighs and she snapped them into place. I was transfixed, imagining how sexy the knickers made me feel, wondering how she felt.I passed Abigail a matching bra, which she slipped on. She looked breathtaking. She smiled as she smoothed down her panties and bra. My nipples were pushing against the tight material of my bra and my panties.