I wondered what she wanted me for, and when she stepped into the bathroom I suddenly felt awful. Something told me I wasn't going to like what was com...ng.She turned to face me and told me curtly again to get down on my knees. I sort of guessed what was coming but couldn't refuse. She took her flaccid prick in her dark hand and pointed it at my face. Although it was soft it still looked awesome. I felt my nerves racing when she drew the foreskin right back to reveal the purple-pink dome. "Okay,. The poor kid was raped. This miserable cocksucker at the university broke into her frat house and abused the shit out of her. Now she’s so damn scared she can’t get near any man. She’s even a bit uncomfortable when I try to hold her and comfort her. Her Mom and I are at a loss for how to help her. We’ve taken her to the best counselors and got her together with a very reputable support group and nothing seems to be helping. I was thinking that your special brand of counseling might be her only. That was a nice gesture and a hell of lot nicer than the usual "nerd" stuff I heard.I was sipping my iced tea near the table when a couple of fairly well known poker players showed up. This was going to be fun. How many times do you get to play with guys you only see on TV? Pretty soon, the public address system announced, "Tables, Ladies and Gentlemen."I sat at my place and checked my name tag. Oh shit, it said, "Dr. Salvatore Feeny". I didn't need that. As I sat, all of the players were. I've got to give Alan specific dates and times to call me, so I can make sure there are a lot of people in my room to hear me take the phone call from some new sexy sounding guy."Everyone will hear me say how much I enjoyed seeing him over the break, and agree to do lunch with him the next time he's in town. I hang up and call you and work it into the conversation that I'll be getting together with an 'old friend' that day for lunch."I grinned. "That sounds pretty good." Yeah, the girls will.