I tried to look calm even if I wasn’t and said that would be great. So Friday morning found me dropped off by a cab at Fine’s clinic. I was checke... and double checked, got into a gown, and given a calming pre-med. Wheeled into the theatre, Fine, in scrubs, leant over me.“Relax Leslie and when you come round you’ll have the most glorious breasts I can give you.”I had a cannula in the back of my hand and while he was talking a nurse must have slipped the anaesthetic into it and the world went. .GLORY!!!!A perfect little cunny.Shaved with just a wisp of hair on her mound.She started that crying again.Shut up bitch I warned.She obeyed quiet but tears rolled down her cheeks.I moved my head so close to her pussy.If I just stuck the tip of my toungue out it would have touched her core.I smelt her,breathing her smell deep into my lungs.The unmistakable smell of cunt,hot, sweaty and the faint aroma of ass!I got her to turn on her tummy.When I placed the first strap around her wrist she. "I don't think you even understand what you did, Carmen," Patti told me. "I really think that you read that article and started feeling that way because of what you read. I think you're going to end up like some of those stupid women who listen to Oprah and end up making their marriages far worse than they were."After Patti left, I started thinking about what I would say to Allen when he came home. I felt a deep sense of dread. I was actually sorry that he'd over heard what I'd said. I guess. I knew that I could run away like I had when I had caught her before, I could disturb them by pulling him off her or I could do nothing and stay and watch. I had always regretted leaving on that previous occasion so I immediately knew that to cut and run was not an option. If I chose to pull him off it would cause a ruckus and the other band members would soon be aware and they may come to his assistance and I could never predict what the outcome could be. That only left one option which was to.