‘Calm down,’ Dr. Joseph said, his eyes blazing. Eric felt something take a hold of him, like a giant’s hand grasping a tiny porcelain figurine. ...‘I expected you to fuck your fiancee first. But you didn’t. So sit down, and zip up your fucking pants.’ Eric felt his concerns fading a bit, as he obeyed Dr. Joseph. They were still present, but now he was feeling a bit more thoughtful. Obviously, there was an explanation, and Dr. Joseph would provide it. He flipped over a couch and carefully sat down. She say I did a good job and she will finish it. She shaves my back then unlocks the CB 6000 and starts on my balls. I cant help my self ,I try not to think how good it feels as she handles my balls and cock but I get hard. She has stopped shaving me and as I look down I see she is looking at my now rock hard eight an one half inch cock! She grabs it and squeezes it. She looks up at me and says my son dosent have as big or as fat a cock as me. Then she says to bad it gos back in the cage now.. ” “Great, “she said and clicked her pen. She had taken her shoes off – pointed-toe, leather mules, size six. Her feet were dangling limply a few inches off the floor, and looked very small, almost childish. They were not moving at all. I thought that her restlessness was entirely channeled into her hands. I heard the pen click again and smiled. For a moment I peered at the gentle curve of her instep and the pinkish heel, visible through the stocking. Then, I moved on to the next screw. I. Maybe she was worried I was some sort of Gold digger. When I told her about how you have no family and have been fairly successful living on your own since you were 19 and I did not tell you about our fairly well off circumstances in advance, she was relieved. Mom said that you have a lot of fortitude to be on your own when most people in the same circumstances would crumble." Molly drank her coffee. I asked what her plan of attack was today. Her response was to keep the shelves full. I,.