Paraguay's truth

Chapter 99

"Are you feeling better Jethro? I am very worried that you might be having a relapse with those dreams of yours." she commented with still holding the agent in her arms.

"I am beginning to be feeling better. I just hope to god that I didn't hurt you at all with the sex?" he asked with a slight smile on his rugged face right now.

"No, you didn't hurt me at all Jethro. I was hoping that we can try it again another time since you do need to sleep or else you're not going to be in any shape for the mission." she replied with the honest truth...

"I agree Madeline. Thank you for helping me out. I will never forget that at all." he cried out with Madeline getting up from the bed to dressed with heading back to the room next store.

Gibbs had gotten up to kiss her quickly on the cheek before opening the door to leave. He lays back down onto the double bed to try it again with the sleep. While Madeline needed to speak with Doctor Cyril Taft...

Knocking on his door. She didn't know at all on whether he was awake or not after getting in late..."Can I come in for a moment Cyril?' she begged in a way to have him looking blurry eye in his pajamas.

"Does this has anything to do with Jethro?" he hits it right on the nose with the question and Madeline agreeing to the question with the shake of her head...

"It's those damn dreams again Cyril that is screwing up his mind once again. Is there anything we can do right now while here to help him along with the mission?" Madeline was serious with the question and with Doctor Taft thinking...

"The only thing we can do at this time is stay close to let while letting him know that we are looking out for him. If and when there is time, I will see what I can do with talking to him about the type of dreams. No doubt concerning the Cartel leader Hernandez now dead?" he said calmly with a wide yawn...

"Yes doc! Though I tried comforting him with making sure I was there for him." she says to have Taft shaking his head...

"And of course with the sex for which Loreile told me about giving the permission for you to have sex with her husband. I find this a rather strange situation between the both of you. I just hope to god that the both of you don't get hurt in the process with the sexual tension?"

"Me to Cyril. Now if you'll excuse me I need to head back to my room to try and sleep. I am sorry for having to wake you?" She opened the door to leave with the cold air hitting her full blast into her face...

However for Gibbs the sex really didn't help with his REM dream sequence...

Hernandez was pleased with the results of the torture devices being used on his prey. As Gibbs was begging for the Cartel to stop the torture on his body.

Riccio having placed the electrodes, two devices to squeeze his penis and balls to really do a job on him. Hernandez standing from the corner watching the scene with Gibbs laying on the table with his arms tied under his head and with his legs spread and tied tightly unable to move a muscle...

Gibbs continued to scream at Hernandez and the others inside the dungeon...Giving the word with the order. Riccio turned on the devices to have Gibbs screaming out as his entire body spasm with his hips rising slightly with pulling at his wrists and ankles cutting into them once more and more blood.

His penis and balls had felt like he was on fire along with some charred skin near his groin. He passed out from the enormous amount of pain and electrical surges coursing through his body. Riccio had the smelling salts on him in order to wake him once again in order to feel the pain as per order...

Once more he cried out with tears falling down his face as it was just too much for him...

This is when Gibbs woke again needing something to drink from the fridge to find a beer inside that he had brought with him. He started to drink it feeling slightly better before trying it again with the sleep...