Wednesday and Thursday pass with nothing new happening with Matt and those close to him. People further afield are deciding how to deal with the legal...and political concerns from the incident. But Matt is still not responding and the machinery shows him to be in a coma. For some reason the machines aren’t recording the increases in brain activity during his periods of awareness of those around him. All those close to Matt are getting more worried about the situation, except Mary.FridayJoe and. She was the type of woman that could make a potato sack look good. Her slim 5′ 5′ frame was accentuated by her 35B breasts and her 34 inch hips. She had chosen a relatively modest gown for tonight’s opening. It was a black, sleeveless, floor-length number with a neckline that wasn’t as plunging as she normally would wear. Nevertheless, it was obvious from the way her firm breasts moved underneath it that she was braless. Coming closer to Jack, she twirled round once, and he realized why she. The few moments in the water had not washed away the scent of the fish that seemed to hover about her like some shroud of disagreeable distain that refused to make an exit.The fisherman who had taken pity on her could only stash her in the hold with the rest of the catch so that the inspectors didn't search too carefully in the disconcerting stench that rose when the hatch was opened. Honey was fighting off the urge to vomit in the closed quarters but she just buried her face in her sleeve and. Who did he think he was? I blushed as I thought back to what I did to him. Could I complain? What was the worst he could ask me to do? The next message made it pretty clear how bad it was going to be. ‘7pm, you are to park in the teachers car park, let yourself in the staff entrance. Formal school attire.’ I composed myself and got up to get ready for bed. I slept terribly, tossing and turning debating how I was going to deal with this. I’d carried the guilt of what I’d done for so many years..