We’ve been trying to figure out just what was wrong with you, but so far, we haven’t discovered the cause. You are a very unusual case.”“Yeah,... that’s me all right, a very unusual case,” Jesse said sourly. “When am I getting out of here?”“As soon as we determine you’re fit to go back home. It will be a couple of days yet, I suspect,” he said, consulting the chart the nurse had kept.“Do you think you can stay awake for a while?” he asked.“Yeah ... why not. I’m okay now. I don’t know what was. ’ The diet Coke arrived and the barmaid, a new girl, favoured her with a smile. Mike indicated one of the tables further into the magnolia painted room. ‘Won’t you sit down?’ he said. ‘No, this is fine,’ she said picking up the glass and sipping. She laughed inside at the internal struggle that Mike the old fart was having with the concept of a woman sat at the bar. ‘Right,’ she said with a smile, ‘about this night for Brian, the old boy on the door tells me that the entertainment committee. ‘You like?’ she asked, as he sat down on the edge of her bed, setting the platter between them. ‘I always do,’ he replied, picking up a slice of fruit from the tray. ‘Try this.’ He brought the fruit to her mouth, rubbing it on her lips and letting the juices trickle into her mouth. The sweet liquid made her tongue tingle slightly. She opened her mouth and bit into the slice. More juice unexpectedly spilled from where she bit down, flooding her mouth and trickling down her chin. She squealed,. I told him I was doing it for my benefit, not his. I told him not to use the safe word, or I'd leave. I was surprised exactly how much that turned him on. I made him tell me what he wanted me to do to him, he hates that, he just wants to be done to, without any input.I didn't even tie him up; he does love being tied up. I even abused his balls (with the whip), he's always been deathly afraid of me doing that. He still was, but he let me do it. However much I tried to make it unpleasant for him,.