The restaurant was a small family diner where the food was excellent and the décor was not the sort of garish over-the-top that many Filipino restaur...nts seem to adore. It was much more intimate than most, but it catered for small parties such as the group assembled to celebrate Brad’s birthday. Naturally, Jane sat beside Brad and their classmates arranged themselves around the table. This left Marie sitting opposite Brad.Marie was unable to look Brad in the eye because she was afraid that he. Go!” she grunted as she struggled.“I promise that I won’t hurt you,” I said as soothingly as I could while hanging on to 120 pounds of fighting mad girl.“No, I know what you want,” she yelled as she continued to struggle.Only then did it dawn on me. “I’m sorry, I didn’t even think about that,” I apologized as I let her go. She spun and backed away quickly until the kitchen counter stopped her.“Look, I’m not here to hurt you, I was just trying to find out if anyone else survived. Believe me, If. Doc?" I smiled at my joke in spite of theache. "Is something wrong?"Bloom answered. "There were some... complications with your surgery."Eaton jumped in. "If you're not up to this, we can discuss it later." No, no. I'm just fine," I said. "Wha kind of complicazuns?" I slurred.The three men exchanged glances, and I almost giggled at them. They alllooked so serious it was comical."There was a mix up in the surgery. You got someone else's surgerybefore they realized they had it wrong," Eaton. God it was hot! I got so turned on as I watched myself being put in restraints and then having my clothes torn until they hung off of me in tatters.It got even hotter when the parade of strange men started coming in and taking advantage of the opportunity to grope my body. I still get a big kick out of watching my old teacher, Mr. Citro, and wondering what he’d think if he knew it was me that his fingers were exploring.It was a shame the pictures and the movie all had to be made from behind the.