And the words, “Gloves off.”Armis fought down her panic. Finally, she relaxed enough to be able to formulate some sort of plan. She’d be absent....They couldn’t do anything to her mind. Her body could take some damage until it died. But they’d never reach her mind. She thought it kind of sad that her mind -- which had been her bastion, her refuge, and the agent that tipped the scales toward pride -- would be her final redoubt in this, what was probably her final time on earth.She did forget about. "I didn't anticipate this discussion, but if it would be helpful I'm sure I can develop a mathematical model to not only prove my assertion, but calculate the number of guests where the experience begins to switch from enjoyable to burdensome." How do you know that?" Thank you, Ashley," said Mom. I had saved her the embarrassment by asking her question."I read it somewhere," he answered.Mom stood there with her mouth open shaking her head slowly."It's okay, Mom. He does this kind of stuff all. Barbara returned justas the dirty dishes were being loaded into the dishwasher. We bothkissed Carol bye and hurried out to Barbara's car for the drive toschool.As I got into the passenger seat of Barbara's BMW, I noticed that in thesun light that the floral print wrap dress that I was wearing was almostthin enough to see the outline of my lingerie. The dress was black withlarge pink flowers, mid thigh length and wrapped across the front. Dr,Lambert should be pleased.Barbara and I sat in the. I couldn’t move my arms and legs. Perhaps they had been strapped down while I was unconscious? An attractive young West Indian nurse came in to the room. She had a developed figure that I would kill for. She looked at me. I blinked at her. Her eyes flashed across the bank of monitors beside the bed. “Hello Jan,” she said. “I’ll get the doctor to see you.” She left the room in a dignified hurry. I watched her arse waggle as she went through the door. She was female and it showed. I turned back.