The Emir obligingly pulled it off her head and she was once more revealed in her two piece pink satin jacket and skirt she had worn for the wedding. R...eluctantly she opened the jacket and he could see the white lace brassière holding her small breasts up to present a cleavage."Six," said the Emir."Six what?" asked Janice."Six strokes of the whip for your disobedience so far. If you continue to delay it's going to be a painful night for you."Janice was naked in a matter of seconds and kneeling on. "Ben? Is thatyou Ben?" It was Dave. How could Ben's brother notrecognize him? "What happened Dave?" said Ben, "My headhurts." Dave shook his head and said, "You're in for thebiggest surprise of your life, brother. Try to relax." I'm Dr. Raymond Stevens. The Pegasi's brought you here andperformed the surgery, I was allowed to observe. I don'tknow how they kept you alive prior to the operation, yourupper torso, head, and left arm were all that was left.They said you were in "stasis", but they. She struggled to form the words… “I… I, want that too.” And the phone went dead in her ear. The persistent knock on her apartment door roused Dalia from her fitful dream. She pulled on a silk summer robe and made her way thru the darkness to the continuing sound. Her eye to the peephole, she saw Susan looking back at her. The door swung open, almost as if it had done it itself. “Hi,” she whispered thru her grin “Come in.” They walked slowly into the living room, both uncertain where to take. "The sobbing continued, her voice slurred by her efforts to talk through her crying. "Every time I saw you, I would just be back, hic, in that motel room. I know it's nuts, but I, hic, just couldn't help it."Art glanced over at the doorway when he noticed movement out of the corner of his eye. Oh, shit. Bobby and Sandra are watching, too. I don't know whether they're jealous or not, but it has to be obvious to everyone in this room that Hope has her breasts pressed against me. I know she.