'Where am I?' she thought, still lost in the ancient dream of her pervious life. 'This isn't the lake – I'm in a vat – a restoration tank! I must'...e been seriously injured in that crash.'Then she was too busy choking and coughing the liquid nutrients out of her lungs to think about anything. She managed to find her voice to cry out a weak protest as the netting came up beneath her and gently raised her up and out of the tank.By the time she was deposited on her birthing table, Alana was fairly. It took Carly a few days to stop flinching when I touched her. It hurt every time she pulled away, but I made an effort not to show it. Finally after about a week her growing sense of security and her basically loving nature overcame the fear that bastard had beaten into her and she became first willing, and then eager to accept a hug from me.I knew we'd broken through the barrier the day Carly came into my office, leaned over my chair and gave me a big hug."I like you," she said simply with. My head was full of what I had seen and heard. I went over it, several times and it got more vivid each time. The way she swung that strap. First stepping away half a pace, arm right back so the strap dangled towards her own bottom, wooden handle in her fist. That was the moment I could see the top bit of Wendy's bottom, the swell of the two cheeks in their panties. Then Mrs D sort of uncoiled. Her arm went over, her elbow straightened, her body twisted forward but I couldn't see the last bit.. And you'll fund me." My eyes went up to her in shock. "F-fund you?" She sat up, quickly, and pressed her socked toes into my mouth. "Now, now, Samuel. I'm talking. You'll take care of my portion of rent, and you'll tell Emili I paid in full." I couldn't speak up for myself even if I wanted to. The brief taste I'd gotten from when her sock brushed my lip was nothing compared to the taste of her dirty sock in my mouth. Correction, not even her sock in the bathroom earlier had a chance in.