The surgical team returned to working on her shoulder, removing bone fragments and checking for damage. The work was extensive and required tremendous...concentration.A second surgical team turned their attention to the wound in her leg. The wound was a simple flesh wound that missed all of the major arteries and veins. It was quickly treated. The wound was wrapped and the team disbanded.The first team finished after four hours. They stepped back and examined the patient. She was getting a unit. " He won't hurt anybody else," I said as I helped her to her feet and handed her the coat of the man she had killed. She struggled into it, covering a fine pair of breasts pushed up by her tightly laced whalebone corset."Now what?" she asked, putting a shaking hand on my arm and taking a deep breath."Where are you staying?" Near New Brunswick, with some people, like poor John, friends of my husband, loyal people." She had trouble getting words out, shivering."I can't go there," I told her as we. The time past more quickly, they took off their shoes to walk faster and eventually they were back at Lucy’s flat. Exhausted, dehydrated and sticky, the first thing on there minds was a shower, I said I would make some cool drinks for them and fetch them through to the bedroom. I thought someone would be in the bedroom while the other had a shower, but it was empty.The door in to the bathroom was open, they were undressing each other, I saw Jane’s big tits fall out of her bra with big hard. She stared at him, and pulled her blouse down a bit further, watching his expression shift. He nodded without uttering a word.Chrissy guided the reluctant teenager to the small café and sat down in the corner with him, buying him the largest hot chocolate the small café served, along with a cookie. She clandestinely unbuttoned her top two buttons in the queue, and then flicked the Dictaphone on in her handbag as she put the tray on the table.She looked into the tearful eyes of Oliver. "It's.