"I wish I was there tohelp." I wish we had done this after rehearsal. I wish it were my hands onyour cock right now. Stroking you. Or my lips ... suck...ing you." Iclose my eyes and keep masturbating thinking of him thinking of me.Thinking of having Ellen's body: her curvaceous hips, her roundbackside, her large, soft breasts. Thinking of the beautiful face I'veworn and seen reflected back at me so many times. Thinking of all themen who've wanted to fuck me. Thinking of Scott's cock, stiff. An Hour Later…Ron arrives at the Hospital and walks through the sliding doors to see Mrs. Possible being congratulated by fellow Colleagues after a successful Brain Transfer Procedure. She sees Ron walking up to her and welcomes him. “Ronald! How nice of you to drop by. Kim told me what you’re doing. Sorry to cut into your free time.” “No problem, Dr. P.” He hands the bag over to Mrs. Possible. “Now if you’ll excuse me, I have some Nacos to scarf down. Plus, these hospitals bring back bad. I wasn’t done surprising her, though. I pulled one of the strips of fabric that hung from the curtain rod and wrapped her arms together behind her.“Um ... Oh...” she said.“What a good little Dolly,” I said. I pretended to adjust the fabric some more, just sliding it back and forth across her nipples. I was beginning to see some more prolonged flashes of color as I worked with the pose. But they didn’t focus on any one part of her body. It was almost like watching a pinball machine light up—a. . all glory is fleeting,” I chuckled and went to greet him.“Going well, John,” Arch stated after a quick passive scan.“Yes, I’ve added an extra layer in the form of a chameleonesque armour cloth over the berms as they are being a bit aggressive in their scans at the moment,” I replied.“Yep, what they can’t see, they can’t report.”“Arwen has the camp mentally covered now anyway ... or will have in the next few minutes. Then we can finish off and prepare for a gestalt scan.”“Yes, having three of.