Doris and I were on our third round with Brad whimpering piteously on the floor when the door opened again.I heard the chair scrape as she stood up to...greet the newcomer. “Doctor?” she asked tentatively. “You said he’d be awake tonight. I’ve been here all day and he hasn’t moved. What’s wrong?”The doctor made a concerned sound and looked over my chart. “There was no real sign of brain trauma in his tests,” he said. “It’s possible that there was some minor damage from the alcohol poisoning, but. Both Gore and '3' entered. The look of confusion upon my plaything's face was priceless as '3' walked directly into the cell and placed a neat stack of clothes upon the bed. "Return to the cell and dress, quickly, or your breakfast will be cold." Shock turned to near panic as my plaything hurried to obey, '3' assisting her to dress in the clothes she had worn to the interview, now all freshly laundered.Once my girl was dressed, '3' used the make-up from my plaything's handbag to re-create the. More

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