She was in pain but was smiling. Despite the aircon there were beads of perspiration on my forehead. Sheela pulled up to catch my hips and asked me to... move my cock further up in her pussy. I first pulled it out a bit and pushed it in again, I pulled it out an inch and pushed it back an inch ever so slowly and then slowly pushed my cock further up and with only half of my cock inside her I stopped. There was one more round of kissing and licking of her boobs to draw her attention away from the. " Okay, okay, fine. I... I'll do it. That's all I need to do right? I'll take off my shirt for you and then we can be done here?" She was stumbling over her words a bit, and that only made me harder. I knew she was letting go of the idea that she could control the situation and so did she, but she was still holding out hope that she could bargain with me. Foolishly."All you need to do? I told you that all you need to do is what I tell you to do. And that's what I'm telling you to do right. Buckley. Try to get some rest tonight.” Click, click, click, she left, with those telltale high heels signaling her departure.“What a mess.”“Not unless you make it one, you, grumpy old fart.” I must’ve been thinking out loud and here’s Nurse Ratched, hearing every word, with a syringe full of happy juice for the ‘grumpy old fart’. “I’m going to tell you something, Charles Buckley, and you listen. I’ll deny ever saying it, since this is as improper as I can be considering you’re a patient in my. ..” I added, “it’s all paid for. Second, if I send over an exercise machine for you, would you use it? It’s a brand-new model from Female Fitness that’s not even on the market yet, but the women who’ve used it absolutely love it.” Again I paused and then asked, “Are you a virgin by any chance?”That last question really took her aback. There was a noticeable pause as she collected her thoughts. Finally she asked, “What does me possibly being a virgin have to do with anything?”“It relates to the.