She’d lain thereplaying the willing slut to their lust. “How could Ihave done that?” she said aloud again for what seemedlike the hu...dredth time.As Laurie pulled her little red Mustang into theparking lot of General Strategies, she slowed her carto a crawl. How could she face her colleagues afterwhat she’d done. How would they treat her now that mostof them had used her body like a fucking whore. “Ohgawd!” she wailed and slammed her fist into thesteering. She was young, in fact very young, perhaps only seventeen-years-old, with incredibly large green eyes and the most amazing shoulder-length curly red hair. She was not tall, smaller than Nina by a good four or five inches, although she wondered right then if the young lady had heels or not. Millie saw Nina staring and not listening to what she was saying and ordered sternly, “Stop gawking at Kirsty would you, and pay attention, girl.” Nina jumped out of her daydream and looked at her boss.. We were going to put up a series of partitions and paint them to resemble something medical. Bubba knew where he could put his hands on a door that would look like a door that would normally be seen in a hospital. We would also put in some fake outlets for emergency power. Plus oxygen and nitrous oxide valves, with the proper color-coding.Bubba said he would have some IV stands and shelves for the various monitors to set on. He was also supplying the hospital bed we would need. He could get. It gets dark early and I do not wish to be on the road after sundown. This is not safe country.”“What do you mean?” Maddie asked.“The PKK, Kurdish resistance, has been pushing west from its normal territory,” the driver answered. “It is safer not to be on the roads after dark.” Relieved that the driver seemed to be taking their safety seriously, Keith held out his hand.“I’m Keith Drucker,” he said. “This is Dr. Zayne.”“I am honored, Mr. Drucker,” the driver said without looking at Maddie. “I am.