Then the doctor pulled up his trousers, closed his lab coat and lowered the stirrups freeing Mike’s legs. At the door, he turns and tosses Mike a to...wel and in a cheerful voice says” Here clean up, the nurse will be here soon to prep you for the operation.”Mike sits on the edge of the exam table unaware of time, lost in his thoughts about what has just happened. A light tap on the door, brings Mike back, as a small man in surgical scrubs enters the room. He has dark brown skin, slick black hair. As he had to be driven about nine miles to the town where the coach passed, mamma took the opportunity of going to the town with him. Mrs. B. complained of not being equal to the fatigue, and mamma told Miss Evelyn she would like her company, and as the two girls wanted new shoes, they could go also; I was to remain at home, and mamma desired me to be quiet and attentive to Mrs.Benson, who, observing no one, said to me, with a peculiar look: “I shall want you to hold my skeins, Charlie, so. I smiled and jumped and caught a vine and climbed down. I stopped at the three hundred meter level and began to search. I found the junction of six tree I had been looking for but they were up another fifty meters.I climbed up and checked them to make sure they would hold a transport and opened my sat comm, "this is Gavin. I found the site and will start clearing it."I went to get my pack and carried it down and pulled out the sonic cutter. I started with smaller branches and then the secondary. His hands were very strong as he rubbed my body. He poured the oil onto my buttocks and worked each cheek for a while. “Oh that feels so good. I can feel all the stress leaving my body.” He poured the oil over my legs and feet and then went back to my buttocks. Kneading, pressing, and releasing the toxins and stress that were in my body. “Lucy, turn over.” I then turned onto my back. He poured the oil over my breasts and worked his hands all over them. He was kneading my breasts together..