"You're spoiling us, Hamish, this is too much!" I'm afraid I'm only laundering some of the pile of excess Christmas goodies on you! Dad gets given loa...s of stuff that we can never possibly eat, and these are very good. He says that he's got six big tins of Quality Street in his office that he keeps trying to give to the nurses, but they are all still awash with chocolates of their own, a month after Christmas!" Crikey, I had no idea that doctors got given so many presents!" You wouldn't believe. "Another thing," Julia interrupted, "Max likes brief, black underthings. Wear those new ones you've been saving for Dave."With that Julia hung up.Ann was shaking violently after talking to Julia. Now she was desperate to get the pictures back. She drank another shot of Scotch to give her courage; put on the panties and bra Julia suggested. They were sheer and she wanted to wear them the night of Dave's homecoming--but now it would not be possible. Over these, she put on a thin clinging white. I increase my speed and just when I think I’m about to get a mouthful of cum he yanks me up by my hair. “We’re going inside. NOW.” He says, frantic. I look out the window and see that we’re in the parking garage of my dad’s office building. Why would we be going inside to his office? He gets out of the car and before I can open my door he’s opening it from the outside and grabbing my wrist. “Come on. If you want to act like a slut I’m going to treat you like a slut.” I can tell that he has. 'Was it just a fantasy or did she really want to do it with me? If she did, could I do such a thing? Was she doing them on the side?' Fantasy is one thing, but reality is another. I had to leave town a couple of days later and was scheduled to be going to Paris for work for a couple of weeks. During the trip, I found out much more about my new girlfriend.I knew she had been married twice, but didn't know much about those marriages. The first one had been what she called a starter marriage. At.