Peter rolled her onto her back and stared into her eyes. ‘Jennifer, why are you so worried when I feel so relieved?’ A chuckle rose from deep with...n his chest and Jennifer’s tears stopped, as she looked even more perplexed. ‘All day I’ve been worrying that you were only marrying me for my body.’ Peter joked, rejecting the sad feeling of refusal as it struggled to gain strength. ‘I’m more than a sex object you know. I’ve been terrified you’d want to play with my body all night and not allow me. After that, we always talked for half an hour or soafter I got home, which had been about ten timesbefore that night.I had moved up to about five feet behind her. She hadslipped down the couch a little bit, which was why Icould see her jeans, totally undone. They had beenpushed down a few inches from her waist, revealing herpanties, the edges of which she was tracing with herfingers. I was flabbergasted and for some reason fixated on theyellow daisy print on the white of her underwear, thewhite. She knows you, Karen. You should be close when she wakes up if possible. Otherwise, I’d like to run a full physical on her next week to make sure there’s nothing else.”“So why do we need to report her?” Karen said. “She looks to be over eighteen and she’s been alone and living on the streets for at least six months. She came here to be safe.”“Is she really eighteen? We can’t know anything for sure. She may be a missing person. The law is pretty specific about what a doctor has to report,” Adam. Yeah!””Such perfect little titties,” Yadav said as he brought his head down over one of her shoulders. Her stiff nipples poked against his rubbing palms and he grabbed them with his fingers and tweaked them. Pooja shuddered against him. “Take off your skirt for me. I want to see your pretty pussy, too.”Pooja’s hands left his and went to the side zipper which she took down in one long pull. She shimmied out of the tight skirt and let it fall to the floor around her ankles.” Yadav said as he saw.