When they loaded up we followed. They came here. We parked over there to watch them. We were after information about their activities. However, when I...had to go to the toilet they saw me and went to shoot me. Then all hell broke loose and everyone was shooting. We weren’t after them.”“OK. I believe you, mainly because Sarge isn’t here as well.”Bubba laughs and says, “If we’d been after them it’s Pat you need to watch for, not Sarge. Pat is really pissed at them while Sarge is just a bit annoyed. Finally both breasts are revealed to everyone. Two men latch on to your nipples with their mouths. The other hands work their way under your dress feeling as much skin as possible.You shake your head back and forth, suffering, as the hands and mouths maintain their assault. The men clasping your wrist get tired of being left out, slip your arms through the straps of your dress. Another bloke uses his tie to bind you to the overhead handrail. Now with your arms secured above your head there is. Doctor Tillerman patted her shoulder. "Now don't you worry. That's why I called in, before we came. There's a plastic surgeon on his way to do the job." He winked at her and said, "He likes your mom very much, and he'll do a nice job on you. Afterwards you won't be able to see anything but a faint line. Lucky for you, it's right at your hairline, so even that will pretty much disappear."Jeanie transferred her pressing on Jessica's bandage to the doctor. He walked Jessica back into a room, to. He thought maybe he’d done just that, last night when he’d called her Sweet Baby. Shit, it had just slipped out before he knew it, and she’d gotten all stiff and pulled away in more than a physical way. But he had a feeling that all was not lost, which was a relief, because… because… ‘Because you KNOW. You know EXACTLY where this is going.’ ‘Shut-‘ ‘Yeah yeah, I know. Shut up. You don’t really want me to shut up, do you? Hell no, you don’t. Because I’ve got a PLAN. Except I don’t think you’re.