The additional Hummer held the driver, three guards, and two prisoners. We were a pretty serious group on that return trip.I am sure the two prisoners...knew what was in store for them. The questions were few and obvious. The answers were likely to be both difficult to get, and difficult to accept, when they finally came. At that moment only the two of them knew where Williams went after that restaurant. Even they might not know where he was at that precise moment, but they knew where the trail. He took a step forward, his gun pointed directly at the intruder's head. Sarah stopped him."There is a better way Gerald. Since he wants to see what's inside my lab so badly, why don't we let him. Stand up you and step aside."With two guns pointed at him, Tom did as he was told. Dr. Jensen unlocked the door while Gerald stood guard over him. After the door was opened, Gerald pushed him into a chair near the doctor's desk and strapped him down. The Doctor put her gun back in her purse and turned. "Jean-Woodrow was born two months ago. You have been in a coma since you arrived back from Valenciennes with a pistol ball in your side. That was November the fifth of last year, – it is now January the tenth, eighteen eighteen!"I heard what Krish said but could not believe it. He continued talking, while the girls sat on the bed and stroked my face, and kissed me – that was something I could believe."I removed the ball from your side without too much difficulty, although two of your ribs were. Understand!" I reply with the correct answer of "Yes Mistress" and kiss her goodbye for the day.I go out to my car and get in. Driving to work, I initially start to daydream about our morning session and began to get aroused. "DAMN" I shriek. As I start to get aroused, that g-string pinches my cock and hurts like hell. She is right, I will constantly remember her all day with that thing on. Not to mention the welts on my ass.I got to work and start with my usual morning activities. My work.