The officer told one of the paramedics to come and look at my hands. He told him they were swelling and covered in blood. I didn't know if it was mine...or Ray's.The paramedic was a black guy named Jim. He was a decent sort. He asked the officer if he would remove the cuffs but the officer refused saying he couldn't trust me uncuffed."Aye, Man, I'm Jim. What's your name?" The name's John. My hands hurt like hell, Jim. Is anything broken?" You think your hands look bad, you should see the number. O happy to be your daughter. No girlcould ask for a lovelier parent. I do love you Mom," Melissagushed. "Why thank you, dear. And no parent could ask for aprettier daughter. Then you have no regrets?" Mrs Tucker asked."Oh, no..none at all! How could I ever want to go back towearing dreary tweeds when I can now freely wear these lovelyfrocks," Melissa replied holding her skirt between two coralcolored fingers, "I do love the feeling of silk next to my skin." Speaking of silk, don't you. So i took the last horse back to the day yard and came back to see the vet but to little did i no that the vet had to get pick up and go down the road for a little while, so i came back and his assitante was just standing the waitin gfor him so we started talking and laughing, and then my dreams came true when she just said would you like to fuck me, and i said hell yes, and then she said you have been making me wet all afternoon by rubbing that cock of yours into my ass to now i want to taste. “It can do that?”“Apparently it can! I mean, it’s not like it broke off, but something gave. I was able to heal the uh… extremity, but honestly, I could only do it while he had a blanket over his lap. Understandably, he’s not too happy. I’m going to ask Cyrilo what we should do. Should we give him a drink voucher?”“Yeah, you should definitely talk to….” Alexis stopped as she looked to the hallway leading to Cyrilo’s study, where she just saw a man she didn’t recognize turn the corner and.