She peeked under the bandages on my cheek and neck, “Tomorrow, we’re going to take these off and let your wounds get some air. Then they will star... to heal quicker.”“And my hands?”“No, I’m sorry, sweetie. You heard the doctor. He wants to wait another couple of weeks. He’s still afraid of infection.”I sighed, “Yeah, I know.” In truth, her calling me ‘sweetie’ stung a little. That’s what my mother had called me when I was young. Of course, I wasn’t about to say anything to her about it. She was,. With both of them bent over wondering, the female officer in black leather police attire, breeches boots jacket and helmet removed her gloves wiggling her bare fingers out and pointing one of them straight up in anticipation! Then lifted the hem of Catherines short white skirt, saying under her breath no panties, what a slut! Then told her to hold it up as she took her black leather boot, and kicked Catherines legs and ankles wide apart! For Catherine the humiliation of her bare pantiless. I told her I was going out with the guys and would probably be home late and not to wait up for me. We were going to the sports bar and watch some sports on TV.She almost seemed relieved. I put up a good front but inside I was hurting bad. If she followed through and had an affair, I knew our marriage would be over.I remember reading a story where a man thought his wife was having an affair and he made a bunch of phone calls and had people going to the room. I remember how that made me laugh. Basically it said that one could avoid beinghurt if one used a certain setting on the "laptop" while switching intoa body.This setting allowed one to shrug off injuries that would harm, evencripple someone, under normal circumstances! There WAS a penalty to payfor this, though. That was, that if one were subjected to an injury,while in a borrowed form, while the wounds/bruises would not only notappear, but the impact from any such injury would be almost unfelt, theinjury would, after 30 minutes.