”She turned to me. “Could you check the pump site and check if the cannula is secure?”I nodded and moved to his side. What the fuck am I doing? ... thought to myself yet again. It was always the same when Molly got bored. And when Molly got bored, she was bold.I pulled back the covers slightly and looked at the patient. “Is this ok?”He nodded, smiling so I pulled the sheets back and followed the tubing from the insulin pump to his tee-shirt. “Can I lift your top?” I asked, gazing into his eyes.. She was to afraid to let her poor breast go and she kept twisting her nipple, feeling pain racing from her abused breast to her brain.?Ugh?? she whispered, biting her lip even further as not to scream.?Great, now the other one!? Joe said, causing another wave of silent sobbing from girl’s mouth. Slowly she did as she was told, grabbing her left nipple and first pinching it a few times and then twisting it. How could they do it, not only rape her, but also force her to hurt herself for their. I got pretty excited and I debated going and talking to her but I decided I'd wait. I'm the type of guy a lot of girls want to be with, but I keep searching for the perfect one, and let me tell you, this Ally girl, was perfect. I went through the day like normal, of course constantly running the image of her through my head. But I didn't see her the entire day, or so I thought. I went in to my 7th hour class and sat down, and my routine has been the same for so long I didn't notice, my desk. I sat back on the couch wondering about this odd couple of twins, to look so much alike, but to be so different. Marjorie had seemed the friendliest so I had been immediately drawn to her, and to be honest, I was a bit intimidated by Allison. She had an intensity that seemed ready to boil over at the slightest provocation. Looking around the apartment it was immediately apparent that the women were a bit short on cash. The little bit of furniture obviously came with the apartment, and the only.