Dr White breaks the silence. He looks up at Tabitha.
“If there is no shame in baring your breasts, show us!” he commands. “Take off your dress and show us that you have no shame in baring your breasts!”
Tabitha looks at him in shock.
“Do it!” he commands, again, more forcefully this time.
Tabitha looks at Reverend Gaunt. He averts his eyes. Then she looks at me. I give her an almost imperceptible nod. I know that things will be worse for her if she refuses Dr White’s instruction.
Slowly and reluctantly, Tabitha bends down and takes hold of the hem of her smock. She pulls it up and over her head and discards it on the floor, next to her. Under her dress, she is wearing only a pair of drawers. Her hands go quickly to cover her breasts.
“See!” says Dr White, triumphantly. “You try to cover yourself! You know that it is wrong to bare your breasts to others! You know that it is a shameful act! You are not as innocent as you claim! You are proven guilty by your own actions!”
Tabitha is taken aback by Dr White’s outburst. She shuffles about, not sure what to do. She looks at me, but I cannot help her.
“Now, put your hands at your sides! Let us see how you rejoice in exposing yourself!” Dr White commands her.
Somewhere in this, Dr White’s logic has escaped me, but I do not have his expertise in such matters.
Again, slowly and reluctantly, Tabitha lowers her arms and puts them to her sides. I can see that she is still shaking. She looks at the floor. I look at her large tits, which have the prominence of youth, with large, dark, areola and perky nipples.
I feel a stirring in my pants. This job could have some perks, I think! Then I remember Dr White’s admonition not to take pleasure from my work. I wonder if he really always abides by his own rules?
I look across at Dr White. He appears to be enjoying the view as much as me. I see Reverend Gaunt look up at Tabitha and then quickly look away.
“So,” says Dr White, not taking his eyes off Tabitha’s tits, “We have established that you were dancing and performing heathen rituals in the woods with four white girls. You had all exposed your breasts but kept on your drawers, or so you say,” He summarises. “We shall see in due course whether that latter part is true!” he adds, menacingly. “We are making progress of a sort, but I am certain that there is much more for us to know!”
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