“Did it hurt?” I asked stupidly.“Of course it hurt, silly! But Ken ordered me to have it done. Actually, it wasn’t much worse than having my e...rs pierced. Now I’m always aware of my nipples. The sensations are wonderful. Every time I feel my nipples being stimulated by my top I’m reminded Ken owns me. It’s nearly constant stimulation. I’m excited all the time!”Jo finally dropped her t-shirt back down over her breasts. Her beautiful breasts, I might add. They’re just another reason for me to be. Ray knew when he felt her maternal instincts spring up, he had finally found a solution, he also had her think he was one of those to fear if she told anyone that would take her children; this he hoped didn't back fire on him. Ray told Miahally everything he had done then he withdrew and waited for the female to 'wake up' from all he had done to her thinking. The female's eyes opened she started to think to Miahally but was suddenly quiet, she thought to me, Ray was almost in Miahally's house. She keeps telling me I’ll be even more famous one day, but I don’t know.”I grinned at her sidelong.“Am I chattering already?”“Not really.”She looked skeptical.“Okay, maybe a little, but it’s kinda cute.”She rolled her eyes. “Thanks. I think.” She reached into her backpack and pulled out a bag of carrot sticks. “Want some?”“We just had breakfast.”“I know, but I’m hungry. My metabolism, remember? I’m down to 95—all that surfing this summer—so I need to gain a few pounds.”I chuckled. “Boy, I wish. He couldn’t think of a better place to die than in St. Patrick’s Cathedral in the middle of New York City, but he wasn’t being given a chance to consider all of his options. Frank could even recognize the gun ready to kill him as a Beretta M9, a .9mm. It was the weapon of choice for the Special Forces, better known as the Green Berets. The muzzle of the gun had been pressed so close to his eye that Williams could see the bullet in the chamber. These were details that a priest of the Roman.