You look at me as you lock your lips tight around your finger, trying to delay its retreat. You unbutton the only button that holds the shirt together.... The fabric slides to the side of your body, exposing your breasts to my view. I can see your nipples are already formed into hard buds. I want to bend forward, reach for your breasts, caress them, kiss them with my mouth, but I have to restrain myself. I watch you move your hand down to your right breast, the wet finger circling over your. The stitches had come out without problem and the local surgery nurse had even commented about how neat the scar was. It would probably be invisible when it faded. I waited alone in the waiting room. I had come straight from work and was still in my uniform. Once again, on the dot of 14.30, I heard my name called. I stood obediently and walked to the room indicated by the nurse. Tapping gently on the door, I opened it and my knees felt so weak I could hardly stand. Behind her desk, Doctor. "Thank you," he said. "The Damsels will be queuing at the door." Is that the Decorating Damsels?" Yes, Becca founded them." My goodness! I've heard nothing but good about them. She must be an even more remarkable young woman than I thought." What about young Edward Johnson? He'll be coming in in ignorance to do his stint at six this evening." That's fine." He did not add that he doubted he'd stay long.They said their farewells and Steven went on up to Becca's room."I'm sorry I'm late back," he. That Scott..." hervoice lowering...His eyebrow twitched. "Now we are getting somewhere... You admit thatyou do know him."Her eyes widened. "Wait, you have a spy with them?" Suddenly there wasa bit of fear flowing through her, she worried about her grandfather whocould be in danger."Yes, but I don't think you want to worry about that right now, you havemore immediate concerns. Like what a human girl is going to do when sheis returned to the vampires. What they will do to her to teach her.