Her thin nylon panties were stuck drenched into the crevice between her firmly molded ass-cheeks, and she had to arch up off the bed to remove them. R...aching down the full length of her reclining body, she teased herself with a rhythmic pinching of her clitoris, fanning the burning passion that still remained from Jason's untimely departure. Her smooth rounded buttocks quivered tensely into the quilt-covered bed until she could feel the raised seams of the patchwork rubbing against the tender. It was three months after my leg was blown off. That’s how I thought about it, the day that started my new life – I lost my leg, and I was born from a fireball. A new doctor, one I hadn’t seen before came in with my records in his hands, and sat down beside my bed. ‘I’m Doctor McInnes. I have been asked by the Army to try and rebuild your face as best I can. I think I am pretty good, but I will tell you from the start, I don’t have a whole lot of information to go on. Normally I would have. That is a lot of money.”Stephen turned around as if seeking an answer from somewhere in the room. He took a few steps towards his office and then turned to take a few steps back to where he had been standing. He repeated the short voyage several times. Frantic, he shouted, “Ahhhh! Uhhh! Magus, what am I going to do?”“You can run around in circles, scream, and shout,” Magus said.Stephen paused in performing his nervous movements and asked, “What good would that do?”“I don’t know, but that’s what. You are capable of the most important thing; you inspire trust of yourself in me. That's more important than mere physical things, because without that trust you wouldn't get near enough to me to use mere muscles. Now then, no more feeling sorry for yourself, and let me show you just how much I mean this. You're not going to have to do a thing!"With that Anne reached for Stan's waistband. When Stan tried to help she slapped his hand and reminded him, "Remember, you don't have to do a thing!".