But as luck would have it, John offered me a beer and asked if I wanted to hang out in the garage for a bit. “This is my man-cave, I guess,” he sa...d, as he opened the garage fridge and pulled out two bottles of beer. We sat on two stools near his weight bench, and he closed the big garage door to keep the bugs out. I wondered if he could tell that I wasn’t wearing underwear, and that my cock was throbbing a little as it seemed to want to poke out of the shorts. I had determined that he still. “Fuck me please. No more teasing. I need it” Lisette, no longer able to hold back, started moaning and begging to get fucked, no longer concerned if anyone saw or heard her get the dick she craved and deserved. She needed to feel that ebony column of flesh caress her walls, make her scream, make her cum. She wanted to get pounded hard and Phillip was the only one that could give her that sensation. Phillip was past his threshold for any more teasing. He grabbed his dick and held it at the. "Do you always wear your glasses?" I added and she took them off, telling me that they were for reading and close-up work and didn't wear them for driving or watching television."You really look nice like this, you should wear your hair down more often, it's a nice look," I told her and decided to let her get back to work and soon left her office.I was back a few days later to meet with Dr. Phipps and when I went in her office, her hair was up but when I came back from my meeting, it was down. "Yes, I have suspicions. I think he's been abused." Oh Trace," Chris's voice took on a sad quality.Clive, who had overheard the exchange between Chris and Tracey, chippedin, "My car is outside and we will take you to any hospital you want."Tracey looked at Chris, who nodded and I said, "Chris you take Traceyand the boy with Clive to hospital. I'll stay here and talk to Fred. Letme know what they find. And Clive, I appreciate what you are doing."Tracey went to fetch the patient and when they.