.. ah, that's a radiation warning." Kazan looked at me. "Curiouserand curiouser. Well, I can repair the biological damage remotely, but we'llhave to d...stroy the clothing. Instruct the subject, please." Strip," said Brian.I looked around for a bathroom, or at least a screen. I didn't see any."Strip," repeated Brian."I don't-" Don't argue with the subject, Brian. And don't repeat any commands. It'sobvious that this one hasn't experienced restraint before, so it falls toyou to introduce some. Do. I should have a Pt 2 out for this soon. ------------------------------------------------Jack bolted awake as he heard the sound of someone screaming his name and heat piercing his flesh. He looked over to the left to see his sister, Kelsey, glaring at him with pleading eyes as she struggled with her seat belt to get free. Panting with fear she cried out, “Jack! Help me! I can’t get loose!” Quickly unbuckling his seat belt, Jack darted over to his sister and whipped out his Swiss army knife,. He was also very drunk and offered to buy me a drink so we both had two double vodkas . At this point my head was spinning but I was feeling horny as fuck. Clive told me he was going to the toilet and whether I wanted to join him. I was tentative , but finally agreed and followed him through the back into the gents. Luckily the toilets were empty and he ushered me into one of the cubicles. It was extremely cramped, wet and smelt awful and Clive locked the door behind us. I didn't want to hang. This was the room Daddy had dropped me off in when he brought me to the hospice before.There was a combination reception / nurses station at the far end of the room. Three hallways shot out from it like spokes of a wheel; one to each side and one to the back. The nurse brightened up upon seeing Daddy. He introduced me to her and explained I hadn't seen my mother for years and my visit might take a while. She told me to take as much time as I wanted and made me promise to call her if there was.