"Well honey to tell you the truth it does look a lot different from whatI am used to seeing. There is no denying you do have a voided look, butthis is...just the first part of the process and we must look at thepositives. You are alive and the prognosis is good. You will have tokeep trying to get better and Dr. Turnbul will take care of the rest. AsI was talking to him, I noticed his eyes closing. For a moment Iactually felt sorry for him, but only for a moment. The nurses just wentabout their. At first she was very quiet and reserved. It wasn't till we were in bed with the lights out that she relayed her story.All had started well; Lance was very much the gentleman, paying Sue lots of complements. After a few drinks in the bar, they moved to the restaurant. Unfortunately things then started to go down hill. It turned out Lance had been drinking before Sue turned up. The pre dinner alcohol plus two bottles of wine with the meal proved too much. He became loud and argued with everyone.. Now i said and its not just once in going to fuck you you owe me £3000 thats a lot of fucks Sandras face was bright red think she hated the word fuck she was a prim little vicars wife .Im going to enjoy this i thought right then Sandra you can start off by giving me a blowjob Sandra was mortified i have never done that before she cried tears pouring down her face this is getting better and better i thought .Right come round here i said get on your knees unzip me get my cock out and suck it. His mind wasn't really on the explanation Stella was giving him. Now he was even less sure as to what to do. Sending her into his office to wait like a naughty girl, at least gave him some time to think about his next move. "Sorry Stella, would you mind going through that again. My mind blanked out." She smiled, correctly guessing the reason. He still found it difficult to concentrate but for another ten minutes he pretended to do so. "Email the two alternatives to Faulkener's and see which.