Also thinking, damnI sound like a fuck'en bimbo.She giggled and then smirked. "Only something to calm you down. Youworry too much. This will help y...ou relax and enjoy life more. It wasonly a barbiturate, and one dose will not harm you..."I could feel myself slowly starting to....float. Talk about freeassociation. My thoughts were slowing down, going this way and thatway, only to have each flitter away into the void. I was getting veryrelaxed, with not a care in the world. She knew when. Or having a second child.I was six months pregnant. I had already made it explicitly clear to Lily and Bruce that I would not name my next daughter Selina Kyle. And after I looked them up, I put the kibosh on Holly and Eiko, as well. I wanted a nice normal name like Emily’s. Maybe Charlotte. I’d see how long it took them to figure that one out.It was Friday, the night before Valentine’s Day, and I’d stopped by Les’s office on my way home from work. I’d finally broken down and bought an SUV big. "Your next masseuse should be in shortly."With a flick of her wrist she turned the lights off before shutting thedoor.Paul was left for a few moments to evaluate the situation. He couldalways leave, he reasoned. Tell Carla that the treatment was not forhim. But he would never hear the end of it then. No, best to finish thetreatment, whatever it was, and then have license to complain to Carla ifthings didn't go how he thought.The door opened and another woman walked through. He couldn't see. Ok, that made things more interesting. It started simple enough. Come play with my dick. before long we had all touched each others cocks. It was enjoyable, fun, gave you and excited tingling feeling. By this point all of us were hard or as we used to say back then had a boner. It was kinda interesting how our cocks all looked the same but were all just a little different except for one guy who had a tiny short shaft with a big head. I swear it looked like a golf ball on a tee. Before long it.