Despite the danger they were in her nipples had hardened at the situation and the guard gave them little tweak. Jo let out another moan and had to put...her hands against the wall to prevent from falling.The guard got really into kneading her breasts when the head-guard interrupted."Check her holes. Show us that infidel cunt!"The young guard removed his hands from Jo's breasts — very much to her disappointment — and grabbed her string. He tried to pull it of her ass but again the head-guard. Jenny said, "The rings are the symbol of the sisterhood andall our groupies."Louise said, "Now she's being flip, but the rings are thesymbol of those who know us-" And those who want us!"Louise glared angrily at the unrepentant Jenny. "Would youhush up? Now, the symbol's color will tell you who theyare. If it's pink and blue, then they're one of us. Allpink means a girl. All blue means a boy." How could we possibly confuse and a guy for one of us?"Jenny said, "Because as much as the Doc wants. In the dream, I was back at the office, having returned there after purchasing my book. My staff reacted quite differently in the dream. They were hysterical and threatened to call the police when they saw the outline of my lingerie. Then I realized that I wasn't dressed the same. I had a huge feathered headdress on, pink nylon bikini panties with lace with a matching bra, black thigh high hose and pink high heels. That was all, NO outer clothing! It was like the dream that almost everybody has. “How do you take your coffee love?” Marek asked her.“The same as you, just black with a little sugar.”“Um, so where did all this come from Marek, you didn’t just think this place up on the spot.”Marek chuckled and handed Heather a cup of coffee.“No, not even overnight. Um, I think I last visited here when I was nineteen, and probably only half a dozen times from seventeen to nineteen, before that I lived a lot of my life here.”“Like I said my parents worked long hours, they were illegal.