I had to think, how to get them home? I slipped out of my shorts, slipped on the panties. I took off my T-shirt tried to put on the bra. I did not kno...w how to put a bra on; I slipped my arms through the straps when, knock, knock on the door. Shit, I jumped, "Just a minute." I put on my shirt and shorts feeling the material rubbing my nipples and penis. I walked out of the bathroom. Amy was there tapping her foot and looking at me strangely.She said, "What were you doing in the bathroom for so. You are recently married to a younger woman Lisa whom you met at a party about a year ago and you think of it as a May-August romance not December for you don't feel old and she is doing everything to make you happy.As you go through your workday you think about Lisa, she is a vivacious young lady with brown hair and blue eyes along with 38 C-cup breasts slim hips and long legs that never seem to quit. One of the things you love about her is that she is submissive to your wants and needs. The bandage was then placed over the top of the stocking at my insistence. Are you OK in removing the bandage and then the stocking or should I do it?’ ‘No. I volunteered and would be offended if my services were now to be rejected.’ ‘Very well, Nurse Merrick. Proceed. No need to be overly careful as I have good tolerance to pain.’ Merrick unrolled the bandage, pleased that there was no sign of blood seepage. The patient cooperated by lifting her leg without being asked as he prepared to roll. He’d done it. He’d said it out loud.Not to her, admittedly, but still ... he’d said it.Now he needed to find his love and say the words to her directly.“I have to go,” he murmured, and before Nicolette could respond he was out the door, heading straight for Brandi’s house.The cheerleader wanted to punch the wall with frustration. She needed to be fucked, to feel the demon’s muscular body pressing against hers, to bathe in his scent.As she looked around, a smile slowly crept onto her face. Yes,.