What happened?" I started to sit up, and Dad grabbed me and held me down."Stay down, you fainted or something, you were unconscious for several minute...s." I fainted?" I sputtered. "What was that explosion I felt?" Explosion? Davey, there wasn't an explosion. You just stopped to look at something and boom! You were out!" he reached down and tapped the tool bag my head was resting on. "If I hadn't caught you, you might have really banged your head good!" Phew!" was all I could think to say in. ” “Oh my son,” I hugged him in excitement but he didn’t hug me back. “How did you get here? I was coming to pick you up from the airport,” I said. “Dad gave me your address,” Scott told me. “Okay, come in,” I invited him in the house, “Where is your luggage?” I asked. “Umm… it’s in my hotel room. I just came to tell you that I can’t stay with you,” Scott said. It was weird that he was starring at my boobs while talking to me. “Come in please, we can talk about it,” I said, and he came in. We. He had to change gears. Oh. The Doctor. His mind whirling, he pushed the table with the silver and food into a corner, and hurried to open the door. The lightskinned, heavy set black man standing there with a satchel in his hands stared at him. "Mr. Harcourt?" He just nodded. "Josh Newcome, Mr. Harcourt. Can I come in?" He realized he must look strange, standing there, breathing hard, and mumbled "Dan Harcourt, Dr. Newcome. Forgive me for being rude. Please do come in." The man took three long,. The deep moan hung about them as she touched him, rising and falling with the fullness of her touch. Playfully, she let her finger slide down below his waist and onto his thick penis. The groan tuned into deep growl. She stroked the metallic phallus and the voice responded with deep with lustful grunts, growing faster and louder. She giggled as she led the statue to toward climax, curious to see if he would cum but his grunts just hit a repetitive level and she lost interest. As she walked.