I offered him a wintry smile as I remembered Uncle Evil told me that I had “all-the-time bitch face”. I didn’t know if I could make a joke about...that. The old me would have as a defense mechanism and to avoid admitting that I really was worried.“You have no say. You have no authority over your daughter. You gave it to me. However, I want you to speak. What do you think about the training plan as I have laid it out?”Mike made me stand up and face my daughter. Tits out, chin up, ass cheeks. What you knew of Dr. Walker was that her research into a gel-capsule for medical treatment that somehow could dissolve and still pinpoint the target site to apply medical treatment within minutes was nothing short of astounding. And Dr. Hildebrand's adaptive-grafting bandages were somehow able to look so much like the patient's own skin that you needed a microscope to find the edge of the organic bandage.While you didn't directly work with the two doctors, you saw them roughly on a weekly or. One to cover my eyes and one to gag my mouth. He tied the cloth tight. My daddy soon slung me over his shoulder and carried me to what I soon found out to be his room. He threw me onto the bed and demanded I spread my legs...wide. I did as I was told. At this point in time I could feel my face heating up. This was it.. this was really what I wanted from my daddy. My daddy soon crawled ontop of my taking the cloth from my mouth using it to tie my hands together. He had already tied my legs. If Marcia will just hand me that gun you two can step outside and talk for a minute. I’ve got a bunch of people in here who can tell me the events of the last few minutes.’ ‘Be sure you ask those crooks what they have to do with Donny Drake, Beth. While they were robbing us they said something about taking off to Mexico with him.’ ‘Thanks Marcia, I will.’ Marcia handed the gun to Beth, ‘This belongs to the man on the ground, he used it to shoot your officer.’ Marcia then led Walter outside and.