"We talked about it a little. They said it will be pretty much what I do here–except..." Donna said."Except what?" Rachael said, getting on the defe...sive already."Well they said it was entirely up to me, but I kinda think they want me to strip... completely," Donna said."I see. And what do you think about this?" Rachael said."I don't know. I mean I am used to taking off my clothes to my panties but to drop my last shred of modesty..." she started."Well, Donna remember you have the right to say. "Then looking at them all said with a grin, "I don't believe in fair fights guys. You fight to win so you do anything and everything to affect that final outcome. I'm going to give the sheriff a call and see if there's any status then I'll talk to the 'chief'."So Tom went off to make the phone calls he needed to do and left the women to chat in the kitchen.Tara looked at Lisa and Marie, "Is he as crazy as he sounds?"Marie chuckled and shook her head. "Sweetie, he's not crazy at all. He knows. I think you do understand.” Then she kissed my lips softly and tenderly. “Now I really need my cravings to be satisfied, Phil.” With that she opened her hospital robe and her pajama top exposing her lovely round, firm, and fully packed breasts. “Kiss them, Phil. Kiss them and suck my nipples. Tickle them with your tongue. Taste them and pleasure them for me, please.” I moved to a lower step in front of her, leaned toward her, and feasted on her tits. They tasted so damned good I didn’t want to. The water was warm and soothing to my pain wracked body. Xenia picked up a plush cloth and started to bathe me. Rubbing my back and washing my long knotted hair. I was swooning at the electricity of her magick touch?..My tormentor was as inviting in her tenderness as a lover. With my eyes barely opened I kissed her longingly on the lips. Strangely, her lips were as cold as ice.Xenia slipped beside me as she finished bathing me and lifted me up onto the edge of the tub sitting me on plush.