The reason they say medicine an art was because they don’t know everything. A couple of results came back skewed, the wrong way. It could be a fluke..., it could be real. She wanted to do more extensive tests, and my right breast still did not feel the same after the mammogram. I thought that I may have felt a lump, but I wasn’t sure and she wasn’t sure either. That concerned me. Back to medicine being an art. It wasn’t the time to panic, that happened immediately after I walked out of her office.. Ali, will you just this once try to understand there are people for whom you have provided the greatest gift imaginable: the gift of love! Ali, it's priceless!"All I can tell you is if I accepted Bill's check, it would not only cost me my marriage — and there's no value high enough for me to place on that — it would also cost me my parents. They would never speak to me again. They worship the ground you walk on and with reason." She looked at Sandy and said, "We'll make a deal with you: You and. But finally he had to cum himself and he started filling the condom with his man juice. I could feel it bloating out and filling my cunt. He kept fucking me harder and harder as he shot his wad. He was acting like he had wanted this for a long time. I had wanted it since I saw him fucking Becky up the bung hole. It was the best damned fuck I ever had. Collapsing upon my heaving body he wrapped his arms about me and started making out. Damn, this man was a great lover! I kissed him back and. WHAP! "Ohhhh!!" I moaned again in pain, and my eyes watered upunder the blindfold."Now do you understand, princess?" I was breathing heavily, short quickbreaths as the adreniline kicked in from the pain and my flightreflex...I tried to calm myself down, I want this, I asked forthis.....and I realized what was happening. Every time I gag, he's goingto hit me. He's going to use that thick belt on my ass - every singletime I gag, choke, or reject his cock from fucking my throat, I'm goingto feel.