’ Greg looked up as Dave walked into the room. ‘Lily, this is your uncle David,’ Greg said. David smiled kindly. ‘Hello Lily. You look so much...like your mother,’ David murmured. ‘Where’s Eli?’ Lily wanted to know. ‘He’s in his own room just a few doors down. You’re both being released today. Would you like to come home with me?’ David asked. Lily looked at her uncle hesitantly. ‘Momma said never to talk to strangers,’ Lily said slowly. ‘Take a look at this Lily,’ David said, pulling out his. I go to finish off the vocal cords-no startling pain-between the d**gs and the novacaine-a little incision takes them out permanently--really a quick scalpel stoke --no need for gags--she will never speak a word again. I wrap her bloody neck with gauze pad and adhesive tape. Now I remove my mute patient's clothing--all of it, cut away from her slut body, she will never wear a stitch again. The body is not bad looking: although very freckled, slightly chubby, she does have some decent sized. She hid her pleasure under a disguise of phony contrition and tearful obedience to his instructions. Her mother stayed far away from the bedroom when she was being instructed and never interfered fearing her husband's wrath on her own bottom.Alice took her position at the end of the king-sized bed bending forward far enough that her buttocks jutted out over the high wooden rail like sacrificial offerings to an angry God. She pushed two pillows under her head so she could see her spread cheeks. The back and forth banter was even better. We were finished and socializing when Lorries phone went off.It was Adam Elliott, “We are 15 minutes out; you said you wanted to be called.”“Thanks Adam, I’m going to try to film the landing,” Lorrie replied.“Our new toy is landing in a few minutes; let’s go watch it and film it,” Lorrie said.“Toy for you girls; that I don’t believe,” Duke said with the Sheriffs group and several others bantering with each other over toy; their minds were wandering.