"No more talking out of you, Murph," Dave barked and I instantly shut mymouth. Collette continued to scream. Dave looked around and saw a smalldecorat...ive marble statue on a dresser. "Murph, catch!" he called.He tossed the statue to me and I caught it. "Just shut her up," he said."Knock her out with it." I went from utter humiliation to sheer horror ina split second. I'd never attacked a defenseless person before. Sure, I'dbeen in fights in the past, but I'd never attacked anyone unprovoked. I glancedbelow his still drawn up scrotum, to get my first look atmy patients now exposed asshole. It was perfect, just avery small opening and a bit darker in color than theflesh around it. It was very smooth, no anal hair at all,and it didn’t look like any had begun to grow there yet.“I never in my life imagined I would see anything likethis,” his mother said. She had her hand down the frontof her blue cotton panties. “He looks so helpless, soexposed and. His career, just starting out. Mine, long established. Nurses, resident;, it’s done, but not in empty parking lots, and not between men. We reach my truck, deserted in the back of the lot, and I turn, back against the steel side. My fingers trace down the dark stubble of his face, and I lean in to follow fingers with quivering lips. The rasp of his facial hair against my chin excites me. His hands have run down my back, to the curve of my ass. There they grip, squeezing, holding me tight. His. That accords with other information I’ve been able to dig up. And the names you’ve given me will help us dig deeper. Good work, Nika – I mean ‘Katja’!” And he laughed.Then his tone changed. “Are you okay with this, Nika? He isn’t doing anything…disgusting… is he?”I was touched, but wasn’t going to show it. “Nope,” I said. “He hasn’t done anything that you didn’t do.” I knew I was being bratty, and heard him inhale sharply. “But you do it much better,” I added with a smile in my voice.There was.