“You have two broken ribs, a concussion, have seven stitches in the back of your head and your breast are purple from all the abuse. You were given ... morning after drug to ensure that you are not pregnant and some antibiotics. Also blood tests were done to check for any STDs. The doctors and police think that you should stay overnight and they want to interview you more. I told them that I wantedto take you home. So tell me what you want to do?”Still being held and crying, but more softly now,. "You're safe right?" If you mean the pill no, but don't worry Daddy, even if you knocked meup I wouldn't ask you to pay anything. That is what my sissy slut of ahusband is for, that is just about all he is good for."Her bull laughed. "I can just see him raising my black little baby,everyone would know it wasn't his. Everyone would know that his wifewas getting serviced by a black man."Mistress laughed too, how could she be laughing at something like this? "but maybe it is best to not take a. Even now, she had some difficulty thinking about it. Shehad been a straight male, she didn't know if it was part of Faith'spersonality that had been imprinted onto her mind or her body's biologychanging her. She did care for him, she even thought that she lovedhim. But the thoughts about their future did bother her deep down. Shecouldn't even admit it to him. The months they had been separated hadgiven her plenty of time to think about it. Her body did seem to cravesex at times, he had. ”“No,” she said firmly, shaking her head. “It’s up to you. I’m sure that you know the story of Ruth in the Bible. When she’s supposed to go to Boaz, Naomi tells her, ‘he will tell thee what thou shalt do’. I want you to tell me what to do and I’ll do it. Anything you want to do. I want to learn!”I smiled because if she was serious, it was going to be a hell of a good afternoon. I’d absolutely take her wherever she thought she wanted to go. I finished my sandwich and my Dr Pepper and Ruth threw.