It hurt. Everything hurt her so badly. The pressure of her poor body’s frustration made her feel as if she would explode. Tears poured down her cheeks. Her chest heaved and the needles from the breast cups dug into her. She cried uncontrollably as John removed the cage from around her head, then even harder when John gave his cup an excruciating little twist as he and Dr. Roland pulled them off.
Ward bent to examine her breasts. Their skin was suffused with a rosy blush but otherwise showed no indication of the cups’ presence. He pressed with his finger. Gina winced. “They’ll be somewhat tender for a few hours,” Dr. Roland told him.
Ward helped Gina to her feet. She was wobbly and dizzy on her high heels. He turned to Dr. Roland. “Perhaps John could help me put her back together?” Gina c
