Desiree didn't argue. She nodded to the security detail ladies and they took Yasmin away. She shot me back a few worried looks before she rounded the corner to the elevators. The Executive Services group was looking at me. I was totally taken aback by Buffy being hellishly pissed at me. Okay, maybe not.
A senior member named Rosette came to me first. She patted me on the shoulder which made me wince.
"Is there any place on you that doesn't hurt - besides your face?" she inquired.
"I think Elsa avoided hitting his c**k and balls too," Desiree muttered.
"Elsa!" Buffy screeched.
"Yeah," Desiree kept interrupting me. "She beat him with a spear before choking him out."
"We have to do something," Daphne declared. Five of the six new girls were present.
"No!" I insisted. "I haven't see you
