She climbs up onto the chair, cautiously watching Williamson’s closed eyes for any sign of him waking up. “What do you want?”
Williamson points at Miranda, still standing naked by the counter. XXNX Exhausted from his tirade, through swollen lips which slur his speech, he says, “Her. She smiled to herself as heads would turn in the hallway, and usually brought a change of panties with her; she’d get so turned on knowing how much guys liked her, the first pair usually would only make it through half the day. Miranda’s mouth drops open at the sight. Mathias snaps another picture of her in this position. She shakes her head defiantly as Mathias approaches her, whispering angrily to him, “No! “Miranda!”
With a harsh, frightened gasp, Miranda sits up sharply, her head snapping around to see Dr. Her stare goes from the bulge to the unconscious Williamson, and
