"Shh..." I don't answer and go to hush her."You did! You did!" she cries out. "Did you sleep in the diaper too?"Ms. Annerson suddenly stopped typing a...nd coughed a bit. She recovered amoment later and went back to Solitaire or Facebook or whatever she doesall day behind that computer."I didn't want to," I whisper. Maybe she'll get the hint and calm down.Instead she just got louder. Dammit can little girls screech. She wasreally excited."Mommy was asking about the nightie and the panties and I. " She must have been seven feet tall to make all of them feel that small. "You," she pointed a bloody, gloved finger at Ed's friend Joe, "Come here and hold him down before he breaks more bones." Joe leapt to obey without a glance back at their supervisor. Ed took it as a sign when the man didn't protest. "I've got medic training from the Marines," Ed volunteered. Dr. Evans whooped, "Now he decides to tell us!" She jerked her chin towards the man's leg. "Think you can set that?" Her slippery. "This can be made permanent with a little crazy glue, so I suggest that you behavelittle one." I just lay there motionless wondering what she would do to me next. "Now yesterday, you made an awful mess of the bed. I cleaned it all up thistime but that will be the last. You have to learn how to hold your bowelmovements." With that she pulled out the butt plug which I actually had forgottenwas in during the previous session with the funnel. I prayed that she wouldremove the funnel but she. He is your lover too ... Whispered the jealous side of myself.I could feel that Hell's call had settled on me. I wondered if I was the first Seraphim in history to feel this sensation. It was strange. Cold but calm. Questioning yet soothing.Michael was looking at me.A few short decades ago, I would have been bowing before this mighty man. I would have been awed to spend time in the presence of the great Archangel Michael. Now ... all I felt was unsatisfied.I tapped a finger on the gold collar.