Poking my head around the door I saw Trish preparing breakfast."Morning Trish, need any help?"She looked up and snorted "You're not trying to get into...my panties too, are you?" Nope, but I am trying to get into your recipe book though." You're a strange bugger Tony, I heard about your run in with Mr Arsehole last night, thanks for sticking up for me but I can fight my own battles thank you." Just because you knocked him back, doesn't give him the right to bad mouth you. I'd do that for any. “I am afraid I need you awake to tell me if I am touching too forcefully. I will be using pressure points to deaden most of the pain. I am sorry that I cannot deaden all of it.” She then touched a point on my back as I felt my head go partly numb. Then I felt a small pressure at the back of my neck. “Moving in now, almost there; are you feeling undue pressure Doctor Gance?” She asked.“No except for the start I haven’t felt anything but some pressure.” I told her.“Now extracting tracer, please. This brought on another stream of tears.She was lying on her side. Her tank top askew allowing her left bra cup to fall out. She had cotton shorts cut from sweat pants and they were all twisted on her waist.“Now I’m gonna have some fun Joan. After you teased me at the club I need some relief and I’m gonna show you how much cum I’ve got built up.”“NOOOFFFF! PFEEVE WEVE ME GO!” she screamed into the tape.“Naw. I got some ideas for you today.” I reached in the bag and got out my scissors. SNIP.. The night wore on with the usual girls doing their routines, and then at 11:00pm the DJ ended a song with an announcement. ‘Gentlemen, We would like to introduce our newest little fox to the hen house, put your hands together for Sassy!’ the crowd was hesitant to clap knowing the past intros of women that had joined the team. Jack watched as Sassy’s shadow passed an open spot in the wall, he noticed something about her silhouette that seemed somewhat familiar. Her breasts were perfect, but.