" Debbie admitted glumly.Peter looked disappointed as he replied, "Oh." After a few more minutes of silence, Peter asked. "Can I see some of the photo... of Meagan on the computer?" Sure, can't have you getting out of practice while my daughter mopes." Debbie navigated to the folder where she kept the nude photos of her daughter then let Peter sit in front of the computer.Peter clicked through several photos rapidly before settling on a close up of one of Meagan's breasts. "Oh, that is so. I love someone else now.’ ‘He could come back.’ ‘I’m not sure it will matter. It might’ She sits up, bending her legs at the knees and leaning forward onto them, still holding the lock of hair in her fingers. She looks up at the moon, concentrating on the brightness of its glow. ‘What if he comes back?’ Looking back at the earth. A shrug. Nonchalance that she doesn’t feel. Then a long sigh. ‘I already chose. I’m here. I’m happy.’ A pause. ‘I am, I’m happy.’ ‘If you’re happy, why are. Jacinda gasped as both the wardresses now forced her legs wide apart. Then restraining her ankles to a modification to bench for this purpose. Now she felt her bottom getting forced up under the rubber roll fitted to the bench as the wardress using a handle at the side of the bench elevated it up. Now her bottom fully elevated up and legs spread widely, Jacinda waited .Oil her buttocks said the uniformed woman.The wardress oiling Jacindas bottom made comments to the gallery of people that were. You can get me on the way down." he called out as the closing doors occluded his view of her scrawny backside.Jimmy checked his watch as he took the elevator down. 9:15. It usually took about 3 hours so she would be coming down just after his lunch break. Perfect.There was no telling how many disgruntled women would be here to complain today; The numbers kept growing and at 67 Jimmy was too old to deal with them all. But one a day was certainly doable and first up was usually first down. Yes, a.