I just stood there gasping for breath, as Beth's sphincter pulsing around my fingers.It was Beth who finally ended the proceeding, letting go of my li...p cock. "Ok guys, I think Sandra had enough for the time being."As I pulled my fingers from Beth's ass, I surveyed Sandra's body. Beth hadn't been wrong when she'd told me earlier that Sandra would look a mess, from her hair down to even filling her belly button she was covered. George had now moved, and was now stood next to the table looking. I hoped. Jerry interrupted my revelry. ‘Tim, that was tough. But at least its over. I need a favor.’ ‘What kind of favor?’ ‘My sister has this friend I’m stuck on and I can’t get her interested in anything but coffee. She thinks of me as a brother because of my sister, Melissa. You had a friend, the Master Hypnotist. Do you think you could give me his number? I want his help.’ Jerry was my best friend in Law School. I had never told him I was the Master Hypnotist. ‘Jerry, the Master Hypnotist. “Thanks, you two are such good friends to me.” He looked up at us and there were tears in his eyes. Mike could see where this was going, that Steve was getting maudlin and upset again. Whether it was the beer or just the rawness of his breakup, he knew that Steve wanted to talk, vent his spleen and he also knew it wouldn’t be a quick conversation. He looked at me, raised an eyebrow and I nodded. I was my turn to ‘take one for the team’. I didn’t mind though, Steve was a long-time friend of us. But young Alaric, as you can see, was a very foresighted young lady). When he was done his parents and Dr. Spockrates all stood there dumbfounded (and who could blame them?) "Doctor," Edric said finally. "Is there anything you can do for my poor dysphoric child?" Dr. Spockrates tugged at his beard in evident frustration. "Never having encountered such a case I don't know," he said. "But I rather doubt it." And it was then (if you can believe it) that the Fairy of Tranquillity, who was often.