"He pulled the sheet back and I looked down at the body. The chest was taped and so where the hips. But looking at the arms and legs, I could see th...t I was definitely not in my body. As I was checking my body out, he held a mirror in front of me so I could see my face. It was her face, except that the nose was bandaged and the area around the eyes was blue from the surgery trauma.I tilted my head back. I'd seen enough. He put the mirror down and pulled the sheet back over me.I cried in. The short hair peeking out from under it was also white, while her eyes were a curious pink.Allen had never seen a rabbit with matronly curves, let alone human parts and a waistcoat with which to store a pocket watch. But then again, he'd only seen rabbits in books! A burning curiosity filled the young man and, not wanting to lose her, Allen left his shoes behind to pound in his socks after her. He ran across the field and caught up just in time to see her pop down a large rabbit hole under the. Then we went through the Harrisburg report. The reason being the first few pages continued the little white lie with a time line with more redacted black ink than visible white paper.There were dates for the calls to the tip line; the interview session was all blacked out. The placement of the FBI ladies in the establishment and fake reports from those ladies - right up to the last day - were blacked out as well. Everywhere there should have been a name, place or other information that could. In you, I see nothing but narcissistic vanity and the tiresome complaints and whims of an ill-mannered child that has never once known even the threat of the stick of discipline. Speaking of which, you may now remove yours from out your ass ... and try as well to learn a few lessons from this otherwise tedious escapade, or, at your next pleasure, I would be pleased to offer her Ladyship another repeat of this stimulating exercise. The next time I am forced to have this sort of discussion with.