It was no surprise that my P.O. didn't trust me any further than his arm's length. But I didn't care... whatever rules he made I would follow, so long... as it got me the hell away from Detroit and from my past. So I packed up what few things I still possessed and put them in the old truck I had put in storage before I went off to prison and headed out. I had planned to try Seattle because it was far from Detroit and it was considerably warmer in the winters - I was tired of Detroit's cold-assed. ”“But, what Mr Davis?” Dr Jill was typing away on the tablet. Her legs were crossed and she was wearing a short skirt and a tight white blouse. Her blonde hair was in a bun on top of her head. As George drove away last week his thoughts turned to the doctor and how gorgeous she looked, he got a hardon just thinking about her. He idlely wondered if Dr Jill was really a blonde.Dr Jill Herndon was forty and she considered herself in her prime years of sexuality. She loved working with boys and. I don’t delude myself that all this attention is solely because of my personal charms…although those are abundant, if I may say so. I have dark hair that curls around my face, and striking hazel eyes that men find irresistible. My figure is near perfect, my large breasts bordering on what my mother calls “indecent.” I don’t even need a corset to cinch my waist, although I wear one of course, because it would be vulgar not to. But, despite these things, I understand that most of my suitors are. P.m , i took the day off so as to be relaxed etc,so i duly arrived that evening, they had one of those security buzzer things on the front door, i duly pressed the button and ally answered and said i'd find her in their kitchen , so on reaching the kitchen only to find ally bent stark naked over their kitchen table, " do what you want with me this weekend " please said ally , well i knew sex etc was on offer but i was not expecting this as such, but on seeing her like that i was hard in.