Now, he specialized in medical malpractice defense.Andrea had spent the past week with his mother, Bette, after burying his father. Thankfully, there ...wasn’t much that needed to be handled. Most of the assets had already been properly divided. There were accounts that were payable upon Dr. Junius Beale’s death to Andrea’s two half-sisters. All of the property was & other accounts were owned in joint tenancy with Bette so all of that went to her.Andrea was overdue for a pounding. He started. I was in such a state erotic intoxication that all things apart from Rachel and I seemed ridiculous. Once inside my apartment I threw myself at Rachel, unzipping her jeans and slipping my hand inside. Her cunt was magnificently hairy. A shaved pussy was never very appealing to me. A well-furred pussy left something to the imagination. I also loved the texture of pubic hair under my fingertips or against my face. I vividly recall the images in the Playboy issue with Madonna proudly displaying. " "I know that, but he needs to see that." "Ok, ok lets do this. It's only Superman, how bad can that be?" "Oh and Batman will be there too." "Batman!" I found myself in a small room sitting at a very sterile looking metal table. I was surrounded by pitch blackness with only a single light swaying back and forth over my head. "Hello Mr. Shephard!" came a deep, gravely voice from the darkness. I looked and saw a vague outline of a Man cloaked in black, only his white eyes were visible. "Who's. Now I know what they mean when they say, "The Devil made me do it." It was as if I had a personal little devil sitting on my shoulder directing my craziness.Yet it felt so good to tease him, this man I wanted in such an exciting way. I looked at his body and saw a person about five or six years older than me. He was covered with muscles of the kind only gotten from hard work doing heavy lifting and strenuous activity over a whole lifetime. Later on, I found out how he had earned some of those.