"What a bad day!" Jill exclaimed."I will try to make up for it by putting you in a nice cast." I don't think it is funny at all," she said and glared ...at the doctor.Pratt smoothed the fiberglass covering her calf, and then moved up towards her knee.Chapter 3: Charming ClumsinessPratt took his time smoothing the fiberglass around Jill's waist. I wondered if he wanted to make a perfect mould or just was enjoying the lovely curves of her hips. Jill was lying motionless, her eyes partially closed.. ”Luca snapped his head around. His eyes grew dark. “What about her?”“I don’t know. He wouldn’t say. We think it would be best if you went and spoke to him.”“We?”“Yes. He called us all in for a meeting last week pleading with us. He sounded desperate.”Luca turned back and looked over the crowd.“Kay’s dead. What could he want to tell me about her?” His voice was low and chilling.“Hey, don’t shoot me, I’m just delivering the message. Whether you see him or not that’s your choice.”Luca stood silent. And yet this was no statue, it was a man – a living, breathing human being – that stood before him. He was gaunt and rail thin, his body seemingly malnourished from starvation. His skin had taken on both the color and texture of leather from its long exposure to sun and wind, and his hair grew wild and uncut. A think beard covered his face. He was wearing nothing save for some tattered threads of clothing that barely covered his body. All of this together gave him the appearance of some wild. Would Ted? Would I like it?Ted stood, looking down as I held it, looking at its end,partially cover ed with foreskin: I had not seen thatbefore.I grasped his shaft, and pushed a little: the foreskinpulled back, revealing the head I expected to see, purplewith passion, its eye promising t o erupt. A small pull, andhis foreskin covered it again, sheathing it. I pushed again,loving to see that throbbing purple end move out, exposingitself, like some dark force, from its protective.