The Mask pushed her along as the Boss followed with the bag of tricks. She walked bow legged her ass swollen and unwieldy. The tubes hung down and as ...she began to climb the stairs the Asian slapped her butt getting a panicking yelp from Stacey. She felt the pressure on her hole even more now that she was standing and feared the rubber plug would just explode any moment from her ass.Half way up the stairs the Mask gripped her shoulders. "Just here honey this'll do." She looked confused then felt. “What do you mean? Around the back where?” “Your bottom,” I said, encouraged by the fact that she hadn’t slapped me or stormed out. “That’s not a sexual organ. Nothing reproductive about it.” I summoned the courage to look her in the eye to push for a response. “Where is your bathroom?” she replied. When she returned after a few minutes she said nervously, “How?” I presumed she would feel self-conscious here on the settee with windows all around, even though it was a private garden. I took. I had to cover my ears. ***********Frank’s POV*********** He headed up the stairs and I followed, already pulling out my gun. He headed straight for the closed door and opened it quickly and held his large hands over his ears as a scream came from the room. A growl erupted from the room as well and a black wolf charged at Jeremy, snapping at his thighs. He fell back and hit the floor with a thud as the girl ran from the room, right at me. I pulled the trigger and shot the ceiling as strong. In the end, she left home for a while, because we didn’t believe her pain.’ Tears course down her cheeks. ‘I thought I was over the crying.’ ‘It’s all right.’ I place an awkward arm on hers, knowing that nothing I can say or do can assuage her grief or deflect her anger from me, whom she sees as part of the system that let her mother die in agony. There is no redress, but it’s not my fault! After she leaves, my calm, comforting facade crumbles. My two co-workers are supportive, proffering.