Grant stopped at a stack of the caskets, the top one having its lid open."You pulled coffin duty tonight," Grant smiled, "Lucky you."Brandy looked at ...the plain pinewood box crestfallen, "You mean I get to play a corpse all night?" No, it's much more than that," Grant smiled.Then, with the speed of two ravenous jaguars, both Grant and Cindy pounced on Brandy. The blonde let out a scream, but it was quickly muffled by a foam Nerf ball being crammed between her teeth. As Brandy struggled in Grants. “Doctor, Tessa, your next appointment is here for an annual check-up,” Mrs Winterbottom, my receptionist, called out. “I am off now. See you tomorrow.”I did not associate the name in my appointment book with the young woman that had so captured my fantasies, so I was ill-prepared for you being in my office.You walked in wearing a tiny denim miniskirt this time, not the shorts of my fantasy, and a bright pink top with no bra underneath, so that the shape of your perfect breasts was revealed,. She stopped talking and let herself enjoy the actions of my hands on her breasts, my lips on her throat, and my body pressed to hers. She also allowed herself to enjoy touching me. Her hands explored my shoulders, my chest, my hips and butt. Her hand sought and found my very hard cock. Her other hand pushed me away and her burning eyes sought mine. "Fuck me, John, fuck me now!" she exclaimed. "I want you on top of me and inside me and fucking me. No begging- I'm demanding!" Just once in my. It would certainly be a lot better than the wimp you have with you!" We laughed again, as Adam's face went red."Talking of wimps," I continued. "What you recommend as an aperitif for mine?" How about a large glass of my piss?" she suggested."Can you manage?" I asked."No problem," she replied, and went away.A couple of minutes later, she returned with a very large glass of slightly steaming yellow liquid. I told her it was impressive, and she admitted her friend Anne had helped out. Before.