’ In addition, before he could ask, Christine blurted out, red in the face, ‘a sexual therapist.’ He was dump-founded! He had no idea that his l...ttle plan to seduce this little tart was going over so well? ‘Sure’, he said, ‘You go talk to the doctor. Take the rest of the day.’ The gears in the managing senior lawyer’s mind were spinning in overdrive! She was as good as his! Wow, she thought, she was really bonding well with her boss. It was almost as if she was his daughter. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~. She thenhad asked a number of bizarre things about how I would react if a series ofincreasingly unpleasant or unreasonable things were asked of me. That?s all Icould remember afterwards anyway. The nextthing I remember was hearing, ?Open youreyes, Anita? I looked upto see the reassuring smile of Dr. Vivienne Black. She was offering me her hadso I could get up from the bed. We had walked together back into the officenext door and she had poured me some juice. ?I canreally help you with your. Pump..pump pump pump pump“Harder! HARDER! REAM her BUM!” shouted Kat.Kat was licking and sucking his swollen balls from behind, then ramming her toungue up his arsehole, over and over again.His spunk was rising he could feel it - his balls were ready to explode up the woman’s arse.Kat shouted “FUCK HER FUCKING ARSEHOLE YOU HUNG FUCK! CUM UP HER ASS!” Then she stuck her toungue right up his bum as far as she could.His balls erupted. Thick wads of hot creamy spunk shot out of his dick, he was so. Trying to satisfy everyone, she said, "Brian told me an off color joke. That's all. It made me laugh."Our detail leader gave her a stern look and said, "Obviously."Soon the signs for Branson Airport were in sight, and our detail began to get very uptight, which concerned me mightily. I was in no condition to perform under fire, like last time, and I had barely survived then.Though I never told any of my family, I knew it was beginners' luck that the relief squad showed up in time to put that.