We werent allowed to stay with the patient but I would sleep in the waiting room. Now it was mostly just me there, no one actually was in the waiting ...oom in the night. I used to sleep on a couch there. Now outside the waiting room there was a desk where a doctor used to sit incase of an emergency. His name was Dr B, he was in his 40s. A big belly, and hairy. He had a moustache. He was Indian and moved here years ago. I would often chat with him during the nights before going to sleep. The. She explained to him that he was going to get as close as he could and scream if he had to. Sure enough as soon as the ball turned back over to Tech and Eric headed off the field Danny bolted down to share the moment with his friend. Robin couldn’t take her eyes off of him. Eric finally looked around and saw him screaming his lungs out. Eric came to the wall of the sidelines and gave Danny a high five. Danny stopped to say hello to several groups on his way back. This was one popular dude.. I squeezed her arse as our tongues fought one another. I prodded my cock to find her entrance, she lifted my head up and she asked, “What you doing?” I was confused, I looked at her and said, “I thought you wanted… to.” I had stopped all movement of my body, I could not think of what else to say. She looked very serious, she pulled her legs back together as she asked, “Did you think I actually wanted you to fuck me?” I felt stupid, I felt the cold air around us again and I said, “Yes I did. "Fill the kettle for another pot, Jon!" Yes, darling!" There's another jar of jam in the cupboard." Yes, darling!" And some more butter from the fridge, please, big brother!" Yes, darling!" You're sounding a bit hen-pecked this morning, mate!" Well, they are all my darlings, in different ways! It's only because I got up, and you two stayed sat on your bottoms!"I passed the requested butter and jam, and put the kettle on to boil yet again."Dad learned an American version of 'henpecked' at a.