Campbell said ‘Very good Keith, I knew you would be a reasonable kind of person! Now, I’m going to hand you a pair of blunt end scissors. You will...get up and cut off all of your wife Alice’s clothing, and you will do this without making a sound. Either that, our friends with the knives begin some interesting cutting on your two daughters, starting, say with the removal of an ear or two, before they get to more interesting parts like nipples, breasts or worse!’ Fortunately the scissors were. The alarm bells were still flashing in Unit four but they had shut off the sounds because it was so annoying. They had already evacuated all the workers with radiation problems so things were a lot calmer. Alice had set up a fail-safe line to give them an early warning of a radiation leak just in case the crisis was not completely over.One of the online technicians told her he was in need of an immediate draining to reduce his stress level and she dropped to her knees in front of him and took. ..I...I need it. I'm so hysterical right now.”“I can tell.” She turned around. “Unbutton me.”I flew to her, working the buttons down the back of her dress. The dress was stiff, possessing a built in whalebone corset, which pulled on the buttons, making it difficult to undo. But I persevered. The dress slipped off her shoulders, revealing her camisole. She wiggled out of her skirt, then I ripped down her petticoats as she pulled off her camisole. She turned, her breasts large, her nipples fat. I could see why he had been very much in love with her, or at least her body. She had what most guys would refer to as a “cheerleader or centerfold body”. After making sure he wasn’t in the apartment we moved into the living room where I had the albums waiting for her on the coffee table.At first we sat on the sofa and began picking thru the first album one page at a time. She would critique each picture telling me a story about each one. She would say, ‘He did this, he did that’ and how much.