Her hot, silky body. The way she tucks her hair behind her ear. Her ever so loving voice. But most of all he adored her sweet, innocent face. He knew ...ll its lines and creases. Its many soft curves and sharp angles. Sometimes, late at night, he would lie awake for hours, staring at her while she lay peacefully on her pillow. Gazing lovingly at her features, memorizing its contours with the tips of his fingers. The brow was an impressive brow, high and prominent. He had always thought that a. “That’s fantastic,” she said, “I’m so happy to know things finally worked out for you.”“How about you?” he asked, “Are you still…?” He stopped short of naming her old profession.“No. I’m in university now. Sociology here at Eversham. And I have a wonderful boyfriend who’s accepted my past and just nursed me through a serious illness. So all’s well,” she answered.Both were silent for a moment.“April, that night …,” he began, then seemed to choke up a bit, “It helped. It helped me so much, both. "I'M ON THE LINES!", I scream, "I'M ON THE LINES! THEY TOLD ME SO!" All the same, you're going to have to come with us. We heard you talking in here. You're the only one here, there's nobody else to talk to. You need your treatment." I JUST HAD A TREATMENT!", I shout at the approaching voice. If only I could open my eyes. Maybe I could see them. Maybe I could wrestle away from them, "I - JUST - HAD - A - TREA..."Something was shoved into my mouth. I should have been ready. I should have. Kathy reached for the intercom. "Kara, could you come in here please?"Jay piped up, "She doesn't need to come in here right now, this is a private meeting." Not anymore, Jay," answered Kathy. "This is my meeting in my office. And you guys are my play toys."The door opened and Kara slid in. If she was surprised to see Kathy and Alan naked, with Jay's dick hanging out, she did not show it.Kathy started, "Kara, you understand that what happens in this room stays in this room, right?" Kara.