Itruly didn't know what to do. Call the police, and tell them what? Theywouldn't believe me if I tried to tell them the truth. Besides, like Isaid, I ...still was thinking he was someone working for the CIA. I alsothought it a strange way to introduce himself and possibly take my place.But then again what did I know of how the CIA operates? "Just go!" I said finally.The man sighed heavily but did not look at me at least not right away.Finally he turned and looked at me."I'll go, if you put on the. " They are just plain everyday clothes," I told her with a smile."Go in the bedroom, and change into the robe in there. We are going to bathe you, and then you can put on some of the clothes that your Grandmother provided while your clothes are cleaned and pressed," Shannon ordered me."Yes, ma'am," I answered wondering where the shy little girl that I had rescued had gone. Gretchen too seemed shocked at Shannon ordering me around. I could see that Shannon would be a strong-willed wife, but. I looked down at my stupid Mickey Mouse watch andwaited, waited, waited.Finally, I heard footsteps coming toward me. I heard those HARP guysshout something at whoever it was, but I wasn't paying attention tothem. Two cops stopped in front of my cell, one of them with the keys,the other with the syringe. The one with the keys opened the door whileand then the other one walked in. "Sorry to do this, kid," he said, andI saw real concern in his eyes."Just, please get it over with," I said.He was. "Don't be shy, Lisa. Show me your nice tits. Play with them for me!" Danielle ordered, as Lisa obediently started playing with her breasts. "A little bit smaller than your sister's tits, but they will do just fine. Keep on going, show them off to me!"Humiliated, she kept squeezing her breasts and pulling on her nipples, as she sat across from Danielle. "Oh, those big breasts must be so sore from the abuse that they took earlier today, but here you are, playing with them again anyway. You really.