Her tongue is spiralling up and down the length, sometimes quickly other times slower, concentrating on the underneath and flicking and lapping at his... tightening balls. She looks up at him, smiling, wanton. Shall I carry on? He nods, smiling too, entranced too by the dipping movement of her chestnut curls against his skin. Her delicate, soft fingers collect his tumescent end, like the bud of a freesia as she kisses the sides of his shaft, as if kissing firmly his lips. She continues. When finished, she said, “The doctor will see you shortly.” She left the room, shutting the door behind her. A few long minutes later, Dr, Paul entered the room. She was looking as good as I had remembered her. She was easily five feet ten or eleven. Weighing no more than a hundred and twenty pounds. She was rather trim, being that tall. She had shoulder length dark brown hair and bright large blue eyes. They were so bright, I would go as far as to say they were azure in color. Her nose was. You will have plenty of time over the next couple of weeks to learn them properly my dear." A glass of champagne is placed in my hand and I drink down the ice cold bubbly. "Mmmm Daddy I do so love the taste of champagne", I laugh. I watch Daddy signal for more which is promptly placed in front of me. "Honey, I already know a number of people here due to my business contacts but I would like for you to take the time to meet and converse with them." "It is important they see your intelligence. Just when the other seven began squawking, Brad separated them and isolated them in their own area.The last seven, Franklin, AL Hunt, Annie Hunt, Howard Humbacker, Jasmine Tran, Sam (Sparks, driver/bomb maker) and Maxwell Lester (assassin), were then shown their boat.Franklin appeared to take charge and was the first to complain, “Jeezus! Are we going to get any oars with this damn monstrosity? How the hell are we supposed to paddle this?”Brad grinned, “You’ll have to make those yourself, I’m.