The Thai man wanted to prove how decadent American women could be. He had her do a fairly mild striptease, stripping from a plain, grey business suit ...to pasties and a silver G string. Eventually, two older women took her offstage while the music kept blaring over the speakers. They stripped her naked, laid her on her back, and pushed the nozzle of an enema bag into her bottom. One of them opened the top of the sack and dipped her finger in - it was filled with cum. They emptied the bag into. Her areolas and nipples were large and dark, and there were a couple of wiry hairs on them. My attention followed her hands downwards to her stretch-marked belly, and then across it to the button of her beige canvas pants. I watched her fingers working it open, and then she got up and drew her pants down.I stared at the dark mound which was visible through the fabric of her Sloggis. I watched how her hands slowly moved under the waistline and how first dark and bristly pubic hairs came to view,. "I withdraw that question," Allyson said sweetly. "Is your honorary doctorate in forensic science?" No," Dusker answered."Is it in any of the other multitude of fields where you've testified as an expert witness?" she asked.Dusker looked mutinous but Manning cleared his throat and the witness acquiesced."No," he answered."So it's not in accident reconstruction?" Allyson pushed."No." It's not in ballistics?" No." It's not in genetics?" No." Your Honor, she's just badgering the witness," Quinn. Daisy was holding a rusted nail in her hand which she had used to pierce the man’s eye. She was trembling with anger, her eyes were blood red. Avinash was shocked to see this violent from of her. The moment she saw him, her expression softened and she broke into tears, she dropped the bloodied nail and rushed to Avinash and hugged him tightly. ‘Don’t leave Daisy here…very bad place…’ she begged tearfully. He hugged her back. He didn’t care what the doctor had to say about her. He didn’t even.