”“You can’t be serious,” she said. “What about work?”“Seth,” Tanner said, “Don’t overreact. It’s not like your bond with Emma is...something new. If someone wants the secret bad enough, they’ll come after you, not her.”I thought about it and realized that Tanner was right. I focused on Emma again. “Emma, I’m sorry for overreacting. I didn’t want to put you in any danger.”“At least you can listen to reason,” she said. “Thank him for me.” Then she hung up.I looked at Tanner. “She said thank you.”. Jessica spent the next few weeks completely nude not even wearing so much as a single sock witch felt great and she did not have to worry about anyone grabbing her for a quickie roast since her cunt-tag had been upgraded from "available meat" to "reserved spit roaster" she even spent every spiting class nude sitting in the front row where her teacher could see her better instead of hiding in the back knowing that he could not choose her for the live spit demonstration since she was already. Would you like that? They are certainly enjoying that indentured woman we found at the Weaver place, doubt she'll last the day."I stood and waited knowing he would get to the point eventually."You still have nine usable fingers and that ugly thing between your legs. Hah, looks worse than mine. Roberts will cut all of them off bit by bit if I ask him to do so. He seems to enjoy it."I stood quietly."Did you break his trigger finger as I asked?" said the captain."No sir, didn't have the friggin'. "Dr. S nodded, and gestured towards the door.Renee and Jim rose and left the room. "We'll be in the waiting room."Fifty minutes later, Ellen and Dr. S came out of her office. They shook hands, and talked about a next appointment. Dr. S turned to Jim and asked, "Would you talk to me for just a moment? You two can head on down to your car." She gestured for Renee and Ellen to leave.As the door shut, Dr. S turned to Jim, "Do you live in some kind of a sexual environment – a commune or something?".