I got even braver. ‘I want to see to fuck your pussy with that vibrator’.Emily shook her head. ‘No way. If you show Dad that picture you’ll be... in the shit just as deep as I will be. You got nothing on me.’‘Oh really? How’s this. Dad, I knew what Emily was doing and I knew you’d never believe me so I took a picture just to prove it’. Emily turned an even whiter shade of pale.‘When,? she said.‘Now’.‘Where?’‘Right here’.Emily left the room. And I waited.Thirty minutes passed and I was sure she was. . oh, you too, remember? You were like out of it when I came in, zonked out standing up right about there if I’m not just remembering a dream!”.Tipping her cup back, Izzy winced as she felt a sharp little pain in the corner of her mouth, as if she had gotten really bad chapped lips. Jerking her cup a bit as she pulled the hot liquid away from her sensitive mouth, she swore as she spilled some coffee on her brand new shirt. “Fuck! I just bought this!” she said, jumping up and moving to the sink.. My schedule was pretty nice, I like all my classes and professors, but one I really liked, she really stood out, she was my English professor, Professor Smith... Jamie Smith to be exact.She was one the most sexiest women I laid my eyes on, she was a mature women, age 46, but she was stunning, she had shoulder length dirty blonde hair , blue eyes, tan skin, she was about 5'5 and she had a ample pair of tits, not to big or small, maybe C-cups. She was curvy , small waist but wide hips, and a phat. ’ ‘Great,’ she said. Then she closed her eyes and in a few minutes had drifted off on me. From her place in the country it was a good hour to the hospital, and I drove the whole way in silence, every once in a while laying the back of my hand on her forehead. She was running a fever, but wasn’t burning up. She didn’t even stir when I touched her. At the entrance to the outpatient clinic, I pulled into the patient loading/unloading area and left her to go find a wheelchair. This was a routine I.