“I’m ready to collect,” you say, as you work my jeans over my hips. “Wait, I’m not ready, I mean, I have to go the bathroom.” You laugh ...and let me up. I dash to the bathroom and lock the door to bide a little bit of time. I know I can’t stay there forever, but I have a few minutes of respite before you come looking for me. I’m splashing water on my face when you knock on my door. “Let me in, NOW!” you demand. “I’m not ready yet.” “I’ll break the door down.” I’m shaking as I go to the door. Then he was gonna break the kiss, but I held him down and made him make out with me as he was on top of me. He put his hands onto my boobs again, but didn't squeeze them though. He just felt them and it felt absolutely wonderful. “Yes grab those tits, make them yours,” I said. “Will do my dear,” John replied as he was laughing a little. I put my hands onto his ass while my hands were under the blanket. Then the celebration showed signs of coming to an end soon. I felt I was gonna have an orgasm. ." You run your hands up my stomach to my chest, cupping my pecs in your hands and squeezing them, lightly brushing your fingertips over my pierced nipples, which sends a shock through my body and makes me moan, almost imperceptibly. I am shaking a bit, frightened and yet so happy - that you finally noticed me and that what I've dreamed about for years may finally come true, dad. You take my hands in yours and spread my arms out straight from my sides, like a T, and run your hands over them,. If what she says is true, I'm not surprised she's like that." The Lieutenant introduced the man to Anne. "Dr. Chamberlain, this is Dr. Kingston. He was the one who mentioned your name." Right. Dr. Kingston. What is going on?" She asked."I've spent the last couple of weeks trying to cure Paul Roberts of the virus you deliberately infected him with." Deliberately infected?" she said in an incredulous tone. At least now it was becoming clear why Paul had run away from her after catching the virus..