.”“He showered worldly goods upon you. He pampered you. He trusted you.”Julia flinched again. “Y-Yes . . . M-ma’am . . .”she said in a whi...per.“For that deceit upon a fine and generous man . . . and upon my husband . . . I am going to birch you, Julia.”The full mouth quivered, a tie in one cheek flicked nervously. What have I not suffered already for that deceit, thought Julia? For that stupid deceit. Far, far too much. Beyond all reason. Yet, it seemed, her suffering for it was never to be. "You can't take pictures of me," she said."Sure I can, now when your husband comes home and sees that you were laying half naked in my bed, he will know what a slut he is married to."You forced me in here though," she spit back."Yeah, but he doesn't know that, does he," I returned fire with.I then reached down, and with one hand, grabbed the crotch of her panties and ripped them off her. Then I snapped another picture. By now she was getting quite angry with me and really wanted to go home. I. I tried to figure out why Icouldn't find my cock, or balls. My eyes started adjusting to theincreasing light. As I pulled my hand back I could see it was covered inblood. I jumped out of the bed, pulled down my underpants, and looked atmy crotch. Blood was running down my thighs as I screamed repeatedly, "Ohmy God, someone cut of my dick!" The screams turned into sobs, as a baldmiddle aged man broke the door down.As light from the hall flooded the area, I realized I had never been inthis room. ”Tom turned to Mark, “So you doing anything tonight there studly?” As the girls were now out of earshot he said, “Okay you’re not in uniform is my daughter alright?”Mark picked up his friends bag as they were walking out of the Terminal together, “Yeah, it’s about Terri but you can tell me about those two first if you want?”Tom was concerned as his heart went up into his throat, “Is she hurt?Mark said, “No.”Tom’s mind was now picking any question out of the air, “Was she arrested?”Mark said,.