Reed!" I heard thevoice of doctor Hammond say as the bright lights of the room forcedmy eyes into a blurry squint. I felt him lightly slap my face as ...coughed the last of the ammonia capsule away. I tried raising my armsin protest but found I couldn't! I was back in the clinic hospitalroom in bed but was now securely strapped down!"Wha... what's going on!?" I coughed and sputtered."Just relax Mr. Reed we've got you, you're back," said the voice asmy eyes began to focus to see him standing over. They shifted her away from the door and as Brad released her to open it, she felt Mike's hands cup her breasts from behind, still kissing her neck and now rolling her hardened nipples between his fingers. Brad turned back to her and captured her moan in his mouth as he cupped her ass and lifted her up to him. She wrapped her arms and legs around him and opened her mouth to accept his searching tongue. He turned and set her on the seat of his truck as Mike slid in the other door behind her. Her. ..get drunk!" I floated the bottle to her as I willed the top tounscrew. "That is unless you've changed your mind, Lieutenant?" No ma'am! I could use a good stiff one right about now! Care to joinme?"Empress' Suite, 209th floor, Consulate Building, Citadel Social Center,11:22, Median, Junia 3rd, 349 of the New Age.My eyes opened and immediately focused on Alexis at my bedside watchingme. A huge smile developed on her face seeing my eyes open."Oh, mother, I'm so glad you're feeling better." She. Bitch. Bitch." Railway tracks dragged across my heaving stomach, reaching for the spatula. Glorious firm unforgiving wood to caress my flesh, to swat, to shape, to punish, to bruise. Pathetic breasts, that slight wibble of stomach flesh, too prominent hip bones, the slight stubbling of my pubis not razor perfected, the mole hiding near the top of my inner thigh, my constantly pouting sex dribbling its ache and want regardless of my better intentions. "Bitch. Bitch. Bitch." Are you happy? Happy.