” She popped open her box, and ran her fingers through her tools. I watched her finger traverse a cleaver, a saw, a pair of rippers, a reamer, and a... scalpel. She finally rested her hand on the scalpel, and smiled companionably to me. “Seems apropos, doesn’t it?” “When you say you ‘had the remedy,’ I thought we were dealing in euphemisms.” “No, just double-entendre.” Leveria inspected the edge of the scalpel, “Every good doctor knows that the best way to deal with blood pressure, is. Almost certain she was alone, she snaked her hand under her big towel. Her fingertips roamed to her neatly trimmed sex. Between the sultry vapor and her touch, her stress melted. Hearing nothing but her own pulse, she caressed her inner thighs with her nails and shivered. The urge surfaced, with a tension that promised release and respite. Unable to resist, Laura parted her legs. A luxurious full-handed rub, up and down, encouraged the craving instead of satisfaction. Her lip quivered; her jaw. ..”“Sadly, yes. I have to make sure I get enough done that I don’t descend into panic tomorrow, as that’ll not only endanger my work, but also increase the likelihood that I won’t be able to navigate my emotions when the two of you are in the same room. And I really do mean tonight, not tomorrow morning. Bill comes back tomorrow evening, and as I said yesterday...”“I know. I ... I get it. No reason to make it harder or more confusing for everyone. Tonight, then. I’ll try to make sure it’s. What do ya want me ta do? I don't want ta hurt ya." Don't ya dare stop, Bill Akers! It feels too good! Yer size ain't no problem, it's jus' more than I expected. Uh ... Uh ... Uh ... Are ya in all the way? It feels like ya're gonna come out my throat, ya're so long." No, I ain't in all the way. Ya'll know when I git that far ... Now, I'm in as far as I kin go. How does that feel?" It feels wonderful! OH! What did ya do? That felt like I wuz tinglin' all over. Please don't stop!" I jus' pushed.