."Margaret interrupted with, "Am I to understand that you literally mean that the healer itself is generating the tissue. Surely you meant that she is...helping your body to regenerate the lost muscle tissue?"Jeff finished the bite of steak, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and said, "She does, dramatically speed up my body's regenerative abilities, but I didn't misspeak. She is generating muscle tissue, just as she did the nerve tissue, and the synthetic blood."Margaret hesitated a second, put her. Was it her, or was it him, or was it just the times they were in. They weren’t newlyweds anymore, and work kept them separated so much. He began spying on her. He would check her cell phone, but she was careful to delete text messages and call history. He found nothing that raised a red flag. He checked her credit card expenses, nothing. Whenever she was with Ace, he paid. Joel began monitoring the mileage on her car and it showed she was driving more than what her usual commute and shopping. This will be perfect!" Alright Jean rub your pussy and make it feel good!" Paula said as the camera rolled.Jean pulled up the dress and moved her fingers to her cunt. She was beyond being aroused and frankly it would not take much to make her cum. She slowly rubbed fingers up and down her sloppy slit. As her fingers brushed her clit she groaned loudly with wanton lust. Then she pushed the fingers deep in her pussy while thumb flicked her large clit. She could feel her whole body quiver. She was. " Why," I asked."I read somewhere about a case up around here where the guy did that. I thought it might confuse you for a while. I knew once you tagged her as a hooker, it was just a matter of time before you traced her to the club. Then you would probably know it was me. How did you know, I was more than a witness?" she asked."Kara, it just fitted you. When you wouldn't give up the John, I knew better than to believe you didn't know him. The only reason you wouldn't give him up is it would.