” said Sue, who had just got out of the shower. She dried herself and started moving things. “What are you looking for?” said Mary. “I’m loo...ing for a razor, my head needs shaving.” “Mitsumi has mine. Go and ask her for one.” Sue went off to find Mitsumi, leaving Mary and Jaqueline looking at one another. Mary could see that Jaqueline’s nipples had stopped bleeding, but there was a crust of scab on both sides of the hole. “Are your nipples alright, now?” “They are very sore, but Mitsumi stopped. And nothing buckled or embossed orinscribed or punctured or pierced. What you're wearing isimplanted, its now part of you. What I want for you. In time theywill become what you want. Understood?"I nodded. She left, closing the door gently. I lay there for a moment togather more of my wits. Then I rolled over to climb out of bed.I saw I was wearing one of her frilly nighties with puffed outsleeves. She had a few, though. She looked tired; there were lines under her eyes and she seemed not quite there. Shortly after dinner, she announced that she was tired and headed upstairs to bed. I gave her a hug which she barely acknowledged, and when she went upstairs I headed to the study.I waited there, somehow knowing that Martha would be back. I thought back on the previous evening, squirming in the recollection of how my own lusts had allowed me to treat my sleeping wife as a sex toy with the nurse egging me on. There. "Splendid," I said. I squeezed my parents' arms. "College was okay, but the guys were real jerks - I mean, all the decent ones were already steady." So what, dear?" Mom grinned at me. "You have your very own boyfriend waiting here for you." I started to blush, something that my father did not miss."Look at the blush on her, Rehana," Dad kidded as we got into our car. "She looks so cute with that blush. I suppose she wants me to grab her in my arms and ravish her..." They started laughing. Now.