“I am a low-life from the gutter. You seem to have spent a lot of time researching me. Why do you care?”“Is it surprising that I should want to ...know everything about the man that fucked my brains out?”“Well, you’ve got it all now,” he said.“Where’s your father now?”“He’s dead,” he huffed. “He was killed in action.”“Who was your mother? Where is she?”“Just some whore my father slept with,” Jack wheezed. His anger boiled over as he tried to shout over his panting. “My father raised me. I grew up. I gasped and pressed myself against the wall.“Please…don’t…”She squeezed and I let out a moan. Desperation, so scared. I slowly looked up into her face, those liquid eyes, soft, long blonde hair…I shuddered and licked my lips.She said my name softly, “Suzy…”Trembling at her voice I whimpered, “No..please..let me go…”Her hand left my breast and rested on the back of my neck, making my tiny fists clench in their cuffs as she said, “I don’t want to…”Begging quietly, “I can’t do this, please…please. Then Jenny proceeded to tell her about what was going on in her life and specifically, what had happened to her in the past several weeks. However, she left out her visit with Michael. She wasn't sure she was going to tell her about that.In turn, Erica told her about what she had been doing. She had a good job but traveled a lot. She didn't have a steady boyfriend but she was dating several guys. She also told Jenny that she had changed quite a bit as well; she no longer tried to hide her shape. She definitely wasn’t expecting this from our hospitality.She had been there for fifteen minutes when the two doctors entered the room with their aprons on. Dr Sherlock and Dr Watson (haha!!). They both introduced themselves to Maya and she kinda seemed to like them very much. They told her that if everything went fine, they would be working together and started the examination.Dr Sherlock sat beside her and began taking all her details. He was very pleasant to her. And once he was done with.