" "I have, I have Mr Yates!" Alan pleaded. "Don't do this to me!" Yates stroked Alan's soft cheek with the back of his hand. Alantried not to shy away..."You're not broken in yet," Yates said quietly. "By tomorrowmorning you will be. Stand up." Alan wanted to run, to get away from Yates, but he knew if he wasto stand even the slimmest hope of retaining his intellect, let aloneregaining his body, he had to obey Yates. Yates made him remove the last few items of clothing he had on.His naked,. The next item removed is a large industrial-size roll of cling wrap and I immediately know what it is for. You order me to remove all my clothes and stand to attention. Starting at the neck You wrap me fairly tightly with the cling wrap, doubling and tripling the layers, until You have reached my knees. You then order me to lay on my back on the bed and finish the cling wrapping from my knees down to my ankles. Once You have me completely encased (except for my head) You take the remainder. "Oh baby I've missed you. Tell the judge we don't need this...everything will be alright...you'll see." Lisa said.Eric didn't speak, he just looked at John. John looked at Lisa."You're wasting your time Lisa...Eric is well on the way to recovering his manhood...a manhood that you and Mark robbed him of nearly 4 years ago." John said.They got the case under way. George had done his best to prepare a case for blocking the divorce, but by that point he knew it was a losing battle. He focused more. "You may call me Mr. X," the tall cloaked guy responded and extending ahand towards the stout one as he was eating another chicken leg, "and hecan be called Morton Renard for the sake of simplicity." Morton thennodded in agreement, muttering, "Indeed," as he resumed eating. Ohgreat, Chloe thought, so one of the top Agency advisors (designated bysingle Alphabet letters) and some analyst I suppose. "So, what's thepurpose of this meeting?"Chloe finally inquired after introductions were made and.