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Sylvestro had finally stepped over the line and made a pass at one of the girls. I was too far away and was blocked by the others entering the restaurant. It made no difference.Sylvestro had chosen the wrong target for his affections.It was just like him to single out the smallest and apparently most vulnerable of the girls to try to dominate. But Judy had taken her training seriously ... more seriously, perhaps, than any of the others. I heard the solid sound of flesh on flesh and by the time I’d forced my way back through the crowded doorway, Sylvestro was lying on his stomach on the pavement and Judy had a knee in his back with his thumb bent at an odd angle behind him.“Bitch!” he yelled. “Let go! Get off me. I’ll kill you!”“You assault and then threaten one of the people you were hired to protect?” I growled as I took the thumb lock from Judy and she scampered back. Monte put a protective arm around her shoulders. A little late on that, kid. “You’re dismissed. Your father is only. . “panties”……“lower them to your ankles” ……. “ its not going to hurt too much”…….“Are you starting to come around, good”My eyes opened and the sun shone on my face, blinding me.No…. not the sun. there was no heat. The brightness was artificial. The LED lighting panels used by the photographer.It was inches from my face and I couldn’t see anything.It hurt to keep my eyes open so I shut them tightly. I could still see the lights through my closed eyelids.Had looking directly into the lights damaged my sight? I couldn’t tell but before I could start to worry about my eyesight It slowly dawned on me what had happened.I had been struck in the face. I could now feel the dull ache on the side of my head where his fist had struck me. It hurt when I opened my mouth so I tried not to move my jaw too much.I started understanding my situation. I was bent at the waist, my stomach on a bench, head lifted up as far as it could making my throat hurt as the skin over my neck was pulled taught. I.
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