The auction was estimated well into eight figures. However exciting the pieces were, or at least could be, there was a great deal of boring paperwork ...that had to be correlated, indexed and filed. I spent the rest of the day verifying the contents of folders against a list and notifying Ms. Jones of any discrepancies. At 5:00 PM, Ms. Jones showed me the time clock and punched me out. I was on the bus home before I realized I did not know my salary. At 8:00 AM the next morning, I was back at it.. "Unless you're embarrassed to be seen in public with an old man." I joke. "We can change the reservation to two rooms and go to the play. What do you say?" "You're not old and I'd be proud to be seen with you, Mr. D." She smiles. "Okay, but the room is pretty expensive. I really stretched my finances for this." She says, blushing with embarrassment. "Why don't we just get a room with two beds? I'm okay with that if you are." She says. "Then it's all decided!" I say, wondering if we'll run. Slowly the moment of passion died down, and the men on the bed stoppedscreaming and slumped against each other panting deeply. The thrusts ofthe man in back grew slower and fainter, and eventually stoppedaltogether, his full load spent. The other man was also dry and groanedas he lifted his cum-covered hand to his mouth and licked at the fingers.They both seemed exhausted, their blonde hair in disarray and both ofthem soaked in sweat. Then, suddenly, it was as if they were suddenlyaware of. She immediately hugged Kelly and me. Then she began going into some medical detail about what was going to happen. That was where Pawlensky found us, bringing in another doctor, this one a man. “This is Russell Whitaker. He’s both a gynecologist and a surgeon. He’ll be the one doing the operation.”Doctor Whitaker was a young man, in his early teens, or at least he looked that young to me. He stepped forward and held his hand out to Kelly. “It’s nice to meet you, though I wish it wasn’t in these.