Schwartz, Ph.D.Chief PsychologistBayview SanatoriumWe were stunned. Dad explained to us that this kind of letter is actually breaking the Doctor-Patie...nt confidentially and that a doctor can only issue such a letter with the patient's consent.Dad went to find mom and show her the letter. Mom and dad came back out of the room and joined us. "This letter may make a difference on in our thinking". she said. "It also raises the question of giving Kate what she wants if we decide to let her come.. . God! fuck me, fuck me! ... ah, fuck me, you bitch!’Your head rises, leaving a trail of wet saliva around my tits, and at once I take the opportunity to grasp your breasts and then swiftly to unbutton your shirt. As soon as I have done so, you strip it off and – with a self-control that I can only envy, you carefully hang it on the clothes-hook on the back of the cubicle door. I admire your trim shoulders and your smaller but well-formed breasts, which are encased in an enticing, lacy and. Mom and Grandma ran a restaurant in the city not far from us. They were both graduates of a culinary institute in Chicago. They moved here and bought the restaurant just before Sally was born.Sally and I grew up together. Grandma and Uncle Freddy lived two houses away. Mom and Grandma would take care of us while the other one was at the restaurant.We went to nursery school and Elementary School together. We also went to the same high school, but were only in a few classes together.I was closer. I hit the play button on the stereo, and Jaheim’s ‘Chosen One’ came on at medium volume. Egypt walked slowly to me and we danced by the fireplace. I loved the way she felt on me. I kissed her beautiful mouth passionately as my hands roamed freely to every spot imaginable. Egypt pushed me down to my comfortable leather couch. As I relaxed and watched her do some provocative and erotic dances, I was so hot and horny beyond imagining. My jaw went to the floor and I felt like I was about to drooled.