"Well, there's a woman in Glasgow, University of Glasgow. Eileen Simmons. I'd say she would be a very good choice to have a look at your friend's knee.... There is also Marty Benson at USC in Los Angeles, but he usually has a long waiting list. Stephan Bauer in Vienna comes to mind. He's very good. He should be your Nr. 2 choice."Josie scribbled furiously."Would Dr. Simmons be, like ... miffed, if I called her out of the blue?" I take it your friend would visit her private practice?" Of course!. She'd protested, but they'd firmly overrode her objections; stating that she was progressing excellently and well on the way to making a full recovery.She breathed heavily through the tube, her body already flushed from her first orgasm. No matter how hard she tried, she could not resist responding to the stimulation. The drug that the doctor injected her seemed to sap her willpower, leaving her vulnerable to the machine's pervasive effects.The girl on the monitor, whose name she'd learned was. I'd not said what sex I was on my profile and it wasn't obvious from my pic that I had a cock tucked between my legs.'Do you like?' I replied.'Oh baby, I'm so hard! Send me one of your ass!'I picked up my phone, bent over in front of the mirror, lifting up my dress and snapping off a few shots quickly before sending them to him.'OMG!' He typed. The video chat box began flashing on my screen. He was obviously wanted to see me. I pulled my dress down over my bulging erection and clicked the. " Where's Nick?" I don't know. He's been making excuses to be gone a lot."Faye flashed vermillion. "Well, what a fucking surprise. He's allweirded out now."Bobbie turned sharply. "And that's my fault?" Yes, you stupid bitch. It is." Faye pointed, the afterglow of Tim'scontact suddenly gone. "He's... fragile. Do you have any idea what you'vedone?" Yes, I fucked him. Most people would be happy about that." Bobbie'snonchalance was maddening.Faye nearly rushed her, but decided against it. The.