His meat slid in so smoothly, gently prodding and probing.He started quietly moaning. She opened her eyes – something was wrong. The room was dark n...ow – how long had I slept, she thought to herself.Through the drunken haze and the darkness, she saw Eddie. Fuck! Eddie, not Joel. What the fuck – it was Joel’s younger brother pumping her. She closed and opened her eyes again, this can be real she thought, but the feeling of him inside her plenty real enough.My god, I’ve got Eddie lying on top of. Her skin was warm against mine by the time her inquisition was complete, our breathing irregular, but our hearts happy."So what is the plan for today?" she asked glancing across my shoulder at the clock. "And what time does the day start." I seem to remember a note saying that nothing was going to happen before 8 AM, and it looks like we still have more than plenty of time to worry about other things before that. Unless, of course, you would like to start sooner, which can be arranged."She was. “Bravo Monsieur Le Professeur,” she said, “your presentation was as interesting and entertaining as I had expected it to be. It was a privilege to be here.”“Perhaps,” she continued, “ you might permit me to visit you at your home, I have a proposition I would like to make to you. Please phone me tomorrow.”She pressed a card into his hand and then she was gone, moving amongst the guests with the same grace that had first attracted him until she was lost to sight.ooOooHe paced the floor of his. She giggled. Oh, no, that would be bad. Im married. Everything you do in this house is a medical procedure, I reminded her. Im your doctor. And you have to suck at least one cock a day, and mine once a week. Thanks to the injection Alice just gave me, itll make sure you stay a beautiful bimbo. Oh, okay! Janet nodded, falling to her knees. But I need to suck your cock every day for my treatment, right? Alice asked as Janet knelt beside her. Yes, you have to do it every day, I told my wife. Alice.