He retreated to his phone and turned off the vibrator. The whole time he felt Kayla’s eyes burning a hole in him until he looked back up.“What th... hell are you doing to her? Are you guys fighting over texts? Come on it’s only been six weeks and you only have a month left.”Savanah had taken a ten-week internship in Portland, Oregon, that she truly never thought she’d get. Blue Couch Media was one of the hottest up and coming digital advertising agencies in the country and on top of it, her. Then he looked like he wanted to cry. "It's... gone," he said in a softvoice; just loud enough for me to hear.I didn't know; not for sure. Hell, I didn't _want_ to know what wasgone. I had a pretty good idea, though, but I hoped I was wrong.I don't think I was, because now his arms were more supple. His fingerslooked longer, thinner. I could see pushing out front of the ruinedscraps of his sweatshirt. Tits; they couldn't be anything else. Hisnipples got bigger; they poked out, too, and I. Through my tears, I thought I saw Master’s boots. The door closed and the man wearing Master's boots crossed his ankles and leaned against the door. “She gave you that much trouble, did she Doc?” It was my Master’s voice! I craned my neck to see him. He crouched next to my head as the humiliating spanking continued. He waved at me and then stroked my head. He kissed my head. Dr. Johnson exhausted himself and finally the punishment was over. I crawled off the doctor’s lap and jumped into. ’ Her eyes widened even further. ‘We’ve got to stop him. I’ve got to stop him.’ I shook my head. My eyes bored into hers. ‘You need to focus on the children. Listen very carefully to me. My babies are more important than I am. Focus. Do you have any idea what you’re doing?’ She visibly calmed herself. ‘I started pre-med in the eighties. I don’t know if I can do this.’ ‘What’s your name?’ ‘Regan.’ ‘I’m Hawk. Just focus on what we’re doing. You can do this. I can do this.’ Swaggwell set the phone.