.. yes,” said Quentin, patting the soft-warm bottom which, in former days, he had so often made squirm for very different reasons. Never again thoug.... Those days were over. Melissa was his wife. In many ways, the perfect wife. Quentin opened his eyes... to find himself looking straight into the eyes of Julia who, of course, still knelt erect by the bedside. Those eyes were blank; the features set. It was a mask which hid a turmoil of emotions, he knew. A mask contrived and perfected out of long. They would now proceed on working on the other cancers in Madeline's body. She also had a small cancer in her right breast. Those cancers should be gone by ten tonight. Then they would start a whole body rescan. They will repair the scaring on her ovaries. She had some damage to her womb and vagina. They will repair that also. Age regression will begin at five tomorrow afternoon. They will not replace her hymen. She will be kept infertile under the new WE LAW Seven. She can be made fertile. We had her laughing so hard she was holding her stomach and practically crying as she begged us to stop. Weed, how couldn’t it be good for you? Before we knew it, it was two in the morning and we were all feeling drowsy from the amount of marijuana we’d smoked. Everyone had been stifling yawns for the past two or three hours so I finally said I was going to call a cab before I wore out my welcome. The weed had pretty much worn off, but I was far too tired to chance the drive across town. Martin. She had a baby of 6 years old. But she maintains her body in a great shape. Nobody believes that she had a 6 years old baby. I went to top floor for taking the clothes which are hanged for drying. I saw madhuri’s under garments and went near to feel her bra & panty which are hanged for drying. When I was taking those, she came to top floor to take those and she saw me taking those. She felt shy and asked me why i am taking those. I couldn’t say anything for a minute. She came near to me..