" You decide to be truthful. What will it hurt now?"Are you crazy? He is your patient. It is against the law to sleep with your patient. I could have ...you arrested." You mouth drops open. Now discerning the gravity of the situation, you start crying.Linda looks you over, shaking her head. By now, your body trembles as you sob heavily. You double over and sob into your hands. "Please don't report me. I'm sorry." Well we might be able to work something out." You glace up at her hopefully. "I agree. Yumyum. Yumyum." Yumyum Yuch!" I pouted."Come on now, you don't want to stay up coughing all night like you did last night, do you?"I frowned at the spoon."C'mon. It tastes good." I already had some of it and I know it doesn't taste good. It's terrible, it leaves a bad taste in my mouth for hours." Well, Speedy, it doesn't taste good because it's medicine. It isn't supposed to taste good." Why don't they make it in the first place so it *does* taste good?" 'Cause if it tasted good in the first. It took some time and effort given the rough terrain. I had no desire to drop down into the pass knowing that I needed to retain the high ground in the upcoming engagement. Still we eventually made it to the end of the pass and when we did, it was just in time.The caravan had halted on the hills leading up to the pass and whoever was in charge of it had marshalled his remaining troops to deal with us. I don't know if he thought we were brigands or somebody else but I did know that he obviously. She squirms, fondling a handful of softness, licks her finger and runs it across a rosy peak. "Oh..." she says softly to no one. Her sex must have called to him, somehow, in her desirous stupor. A door creaks on its hinges in their bedroom. Knees akimbo, a rumpled sheet still at work on the juncture between her thighs, she glances over her shoulder. He meets her eyes. She can hear the sound of his bag being dumped, the impatient thump of shoes onto floorboards, a zipper and the dull thud of.