" She held up her hand. "No, wait. Look. I'm sorry. I'm sorry you got drawn into this, I'm sorry I didn't think about your feelings. I'm sorry I stole...your body and, I'm sorry you," a light bulb flickered on above my head. "Had to quit modeling. Suzanne made you didn't she?" She nodded, on the verge of tears."Oh God, Becky I'm so sorry." I reached forward, and hugged her. We crumpled onto the floor, curled up in each other, Becky crying first, and me following. "No wonder you were so mad at. "He smiled patting me on the knee, and Caitlyn helped me back onto thebed. She stayed with me for a while then stood up to leave."If you end up making a mess, just call us okay? You won't have to beembarrassed, it won't be your fault and we've seen it all," said Caitlyncomforting me.I appreciated her support and understanding. I smiled at her andnodded. She left the room.I was finally alone and unbandaged. I still had my IV, but no othertubes coming out of my body. I leaned back into the. After about an hour, she asked to use my bathroom. I said sure, and Lynn picked up her purse and headed to the john. The fact that she had taken her purse with her thrilled me! I knew she was going to be putting on a crude but sexy show which my spycam would soon record.She was in the crapper for nearly 10 minutes. When she came out, I told her I knew she wasn't feeling good and she should go on home. I could easily finish up now. She took me up on my offer. I walked her out to her car and gave. 'OK. This is it. This is the money shot.' I held the last nail. I got a clear acrylic speculum out of my rape kit. She couldn't even believe I'd have one of them. But I was like a boy scout, an eagle scout, I came fully prepared. I plied the speculum into her vagina and opened her fully up. I got a pair of long-nosed vice-grip pliers to hold the nail. I fastened the nail into the pliers and aimed the nail along inside of the speculum. I used a little LED flashlight to see inside.