Except for giving directions, Katy was quiet the rest of the way to the restaurant. I knew she was deep in thought about the conflict between her hear...t, her mind, and her body. I wondered if I’d pushed things forward too far, too fast the previous Friday, causing desires to well up in Katy that she was having difficulty controlling. I also wondered how this would change our relationship, one way or the other.I also needed to consider what it might mean for Melody, Angie, and Tasha, which meant. I felt like I released my entire being into her mouth. It had been almost animalistic, and when I was finished, I crouched over her face in exhaustion. I felt her hand lightly stroke my buttocks, while my dick was still lodged in her throat. Her gagging had stopped, once she was used to my dick being there.I pulled out and she coughed and spit up most of my cum. I was covered in her saliva, all over my stomach and thighs. Her chest was a sticky mess, mostly from the cum she was spitting up. I. He stared straight ahead. If you sat him up, he would stay that way. If you took his hand, you could pull him to his feet and walk him down the hall. A hospital staff person phoned Alena with the request that he be cared for at the clinic, since there was no need for active treatment. Alena had Tom placed in room ten, which was in a separate wing with her office, and was large enough for four beds. After the clinic was closed for the day, she went into his room and sat looking at him. A lot of. ”Simon shook his head and drank his wine. “Maybe next time, we don’t invite the crazy spy with the shoe fetish.”That got another shrug from Ceri. “Or maybe we do. Is she cute?”Simon gave a snort of laughter. “No, she’s actually way beyond cute. Have you met Nick’s lawyer Ainsley?”“Ainsley’s in the shoe closet?” Ceri asked, finally sounding alarmed.Simon shook his head. “No, but Ainsley and the woman in the shoe closet bear an uncanny resemblance to each other. More than one person in the office.