An older man walks through the door. "Hello Jessica my dear", he states with a strange accent. "Who are you", you blurt out! He smiles and says, "I'm your husband. You've been in a accident, but you're ok now. As soon as your ready I'll take you home". You're confused. You may not be sure of much right now, but you damn sure know you're not married to an old dude. The doctor grips his arm and pulls him outside. You take the opportunity to get out of bed. You stumble over to a mirror to get a better look at yourself. You were right about the breasts. They're freaking huge. You're also young. You can't be much older than 22 at most. Way to young to be married to some old foreigner. You hear them talking outside and put your ear to the door to listen.
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