I looked at it with distaste. Drink it, youll need it she said. I took it down slowly. It was thick and tasted terrible but I downed it in a few gulps.... Then, I was out like a candle in the wind. I woke up in a haze. I knew I was no longer on the table I was on a bed and the doctor was wiping off my face with a wet cloth. Can you hear me? she said. I nodded. The operation was a success, you lost a lot of blood so youll have to lie down for a few days she said. As soon as she was done talking my. I enjoyed his attempts at cocksucking for a little bit, then I decided it was time to push him a little farther.“Stop,” I told him. “This isn’t going to work for me, I think it’s time we take this a little farther. You want to please me well don’t you?”Jeff just shook his head yes. Still a little to timid to speak it seemed. I told him to follow me into the bathroom as we had a little work ahead of us to get him ready to really please me. He crawled after me to the bathroom, a quick learner. Clara appreciated his cooperation and left with new hope, giving the apathetic clerk a look of disapproval on her way out.The visit to the hospital did not produce anything. Hungry and tired after a long flight and daylight slowly fading, Clara decided it was time to check in at the hotel and, after a warm shower, get something to eat. She wanted to get to bed early and take advantage of the next day in search of clues on the whereabouts of her sister. She tossed and turned, and was unable to. Her knockers were the main attraction for me whenever she used to visit us. She would always wear a short skirt and a tight blouse or top, which would make her tight and erect boobs jut out and they would always be pointed. My eyes used to never leave her knockers and I used to ogle them a lot but I would never make her conscious that I am staring at her boobs and neither my wife knew about it. She used to frequently visit us and she and my wife would frequently go out together as I was always.