But I really hope he can draw something from our meeting today. A lot of young men actually return to my surgery for even more 'special' treatment. I ...can only assume that there are certain individuals who actually acquire a taste for the particular kind of medicine I like to prescribe. It's quite surprising how one can get hooked on being humiliated and belittled. I enjoy participating in these games; yet at the same time confess puzzlement as to their appeal in a recipient.But I truly do hope. There was silence for a moment until, "I don't know Carmen" she said "It was fun, but" and she hesitated. I knew I had to offer more "You can abuse me too if you'd like" I quickly said and after another minute or so of silence, "You'll do whatever I say and want?" she then asked me "Yes, yes" I agreed "We both will do whatever you want" I finished saying. There was a brief silence then Keesha finally spoke up, "I want that fuckin' whore dressed in a black bustier with straps" she began "Black. “I mean any fantasy or anything in specific you want to do with me, but haven’t asked?” I cleared myself. “No,” Adam replied quickly, “But… sometimes I miss that teasing,” he said. “Teasing, like what?” I didn’t understand him. “I mean like earlier, a little view of your cleavage or sexy legs was enough for me to masturbate a number of times, and all the time I kept thinking about fucking you. But now I miss it a little, now I can cum when ever I want, I can fuck you when ever I want,” Adam. "I haven't seen your show, but I have heard a lot about it. How much of it was staged?" she asked."To the best of my knowledge none of it?" I said."There were obviously people who died during the filming." she said.I gave her a hard look. It appeared as thought the barbie doll look alike had plans to screw me. I suddenly realized that I didn't care whether the TV show survived or not. It was going to be personal between the two of us. Mike needed to break this up right away or else live with.