Are scarcely better to be frank. It goes against my medical training to be too callous about their fates, but I also recall what they probably think o... me, which helps,” Anne admitted rather candidly to me.“Oh, fuck ... oh, fuck ... oh, fuck!” I heard someone shout and looked closer outside the hospital tent where I was assigned.Already, several medics were busy bringing in some wounded on stretchers, and they were in some terrible shape. I had to put the discourse behind me and focus on the. About ten minutes later, footsteps came up the back stairs and she found her way to where I was. She stood in the bedroom doorway: average height and a little more than average weight. Her reddish hair was a bit chaotic after the quick wash and towel dry; it was waved and hung down to her shoulders. Mandy's skin wasn't like anybody else in the family: it was fair but held a galaxy of freckles, witness to some stray Irish genes in the family. The blue eyes were a little bloodshot and weary, but. Delay meant more time for Knight to be subjected to the women's brainwashing.At last today was her contingent's turn on the big building. Teresa entered each room in turn and observed the unconscious man on the low bed-like table. She could just hear the mind-altering hum of words being poured into each man's brain. She had seen them or others talking and laughing with young women on the grounds of the "resort." It was hard to feel sorry for most of them. Not that Teresa approved of. 00 bottle of wine was all it took. I made sure to keep Nina’s glass full as she ate dinner with my family. Around 2AM I snuck into the guest bedroom.Having learned the night before that she was a heavy sleeper, I looked forward to enjoying her sweetness as she lay sleeping and unaware, especially now, after all that wine. With trembling hands, I carefully pulled back the sheets and was rewarded by the sight of her sleeping on her stomach with just a tee-shirt again and panties. With one leg.