It was not fear what she felt. A Nychiezu warrior could not be afraid of some mad Japanese child?But whatever it was she was feeling was definitely un...leasant. She lifted her legs against her chest and rested her chin on her knees. Maybe this was just a dream, some weird nightmare. Maybe she was back at home and this was punishment. Maybe that wasn?t Akane after all?And again she wondered how that possibility made the situation better.Akane?s fa?ade dropped as soon as the door was closed. She. ..." Why the hell couldn't it have gone up my ass?" I groaned. "I'm used tohaving...." That's enough of *that*! Here." She handed me the panties.I could hardly get the panties on fast enough. And when I bent over to getmy foot in, I thought I was going to die from the pain. Betty finally putthem on me as I sat in agony on the bed.She drew them up. Blessed relief! I was a woman again, and the pain wasgone.Now what to do? I had to pull the tampon out."Not in here, dummy!" Betty said. "In. I sensed she was a bit envious of me because my tits and my butt were not bothered by gravity yet and everything was up high and ready for action. I have to admit she was an attractive woman in the bloom of nubile juices and I had to admire her for her keeping her body in fine shape for her husband's enjoyment. Her big advantage over me was that she had these humongous boobs that were like monuments and I was a bit on the teeny-weeny side when it came to tits. I knew that her husband Officer. The lights are really there and even burning bright and radiantly, but then they are far away and spaced widely, flickering with a faint, dim- like white yellowish beam that seems to be only lighting up the passages themselves. Jace Dicking, my lovely and calm husband, is sitting right here before my very watchful face and eyes, sagging his head so low to the extent and reality that I do not even know if he is really dozing or maybe he is just merely making this all up. I do not care.