Then we stopped in a place and started planning.I told her again that the water is very dirty and we cannot go home directly after collection. She res...onded “there is a pond next to the place which has clear water, so we can clean ourselves before going home”. Then I tried again to discourage her – “look, even if we clean ourselves in the pond, our clothes may not dry and even if the clothes got dried, our underwear will not dry. If I am alone, I can come without underwear, get cleaned myself. Fortunately, I was skylined against the foothills and I felt certain they saw me from some distance. I had a little ball of fear in the pit of my stomach thinking I was about to be a victim of some outlaw biker gang and buried in an unmarked grave in the Arizona desert.The headlights blinded me at first and when they swept up and surrounded me with a circle of bright beams I was momentarily disoriented and out of focus unable to distinguish who had come to my rescue."Hey, Billie, look what we. If we had more time I would trim yourbangs up, tomorrow I will do that for you sweetie okay?" I ignore mommytalking about trimming my hair because she has been bugging me for somany years to get my hair cut. My mom and especially my little sisterMiley always tease me about my hair looking very girly because it is solong. My hair is half way down my back all one length and I part it inthe middle."Okay let's go sweetie, stand up. I would say looking at you now she wasprobably maybe 12 years old. ”Hildegard seemed to be getting into her stride, and her voice was rising in pitch. “And then there is the whole business of culling – or shall we say, killing? Have you ever killed a man, Chad? Have you ever tried to?”Chad gulped. His heart began to beat rather fast and, continuing to avert his eyes from Nurse Datchet’s pussy, his cock started to droop. “Ma’am, I have never killed a man before, no – but of course, if I were to have the privilege of working in a hospice such as yours, I would.