I saw it in those eyes of his."Do you, eh, want to talk?" He asked, sounding more like himself. This seemed to calm me."No, it's okay." I managed to g...t out. I swallowed. "Honestly, it's fine." I achieved a nervous smile."Okay, love. Just grab me if you... er, I mean, eh find me, if you want to... you know." He said unconfidently. "Talk, I mean." He said."Sure." I said. He sort of smiled and the left and closed the door. Suddenly I wept. I cried for ten minutes. I was fantasising about one of. My heart sank, I have never been so scared in my life. Even though I had no idea what was about to happen I knew it wasn’t going to be good. Or maybe it would be good? I had a million thought running through my mind. Amy told me and Mercedes to take off our clothes and Mercedes asked her why? Amy responded ‘I am going to teach you how to be real sisters’. Amy told me to sit on the edge of the bed and I did. Amy was wearing cut off jean shorts with a sexy pink bra. She looks like she could. We took him to our bed room and told him that day before yesterday you had fucked our ass and got your cock sucked so we are going to do the same with you. If you will not allow us to do then we will cut your cock. We also told him that we have already fucked ashok`s ass and made him suck deepak`s dick. Then he abandoned all his idea to protest and said all right do what you like. I then asked him to remove all his clothes and become naked .we also removed all our clothes and became naked.. Even though the idea was faintly troubling, Wakeman smiled at the thought. There was order in empire, a mild comfort to be had from the stability of ordered thought… Wasn’t that the very essence of medicine… and of the modern? Sitting behind the wing he watched as a bewildering variety of surfaces sprouted and shaped the air outside his window, slowed the huge Boeing as it settled toward rubber-streaked concrete somewhere in the mists below. He turned and looked at Tracy Tomlinson beside him,.