You were conscious and alive? I ... I killed you? But ... but that procedure, they told me that you felt no pain, that you wouldn’t suffer, that you...weren’t conscious, I swear that I didn’t know! I’ve done some awful things, baby, but not intentional suffering and dismemberment, I swear it! Don’t you know that medical science is unclear about these things? The facts, they might be obvious to you, but modern medicine hasn’t proven fetal pain beyond a certain point, at least that’s what I was. "Christi pushed Kathy's long blonde hair aside and began to wipe off her chest. "I bet I could make you feel better," she whispered seductively as she ran the warm, moist cloth over Kathy's disinterested nipples. "I bought a brand new pair of nylons today just so I could wrap them around your pretty neck tonight."Kathy began to protest but stopped short when a delightful tingling began in all the right places. The awful shot was wearing off and the soreness was vanishing from her honey pot! She. They looked at their menus, deciding what they wanted, placed their order and then looked at each other again. ‘Really, Marie, you look beautiful tonight. The green blouse brings out the green in your eyes.’ Again, she blushed, and then smiled. ‘It’s not very often that I get out, so when I do, it’s fun to dress up. Usually I look like a scrub, but sometimes it’s nice to look and really feel like a woman.’ ‘Well, you’re beautiful, and I’m guessing it’s not just when you dress up, but all the. She wasn’t the shy, quiet girl I met that first night, but a sexually charged woman who was scanning the club and taking it all in. I leant over her shoulder and caught sight of why she was so transfixed. In the middle of the dance floor was a gleaming, stainless steel dance pole, the type you see in Lap dancing clubs. Against the pole was Zoey, yes Zoey, who was supposed to be working behind the bar. Her hands were tied above her head to the pole and she stood with her legs wide apart, there.