If she'd been alone, she might have tried, but I was with her. After her appointment with Dr. Rourke yesterday afternoon, Sara became listless, very d...pressed again. As the evening progressed, she became worse, weeping uncontrollably, holding herself, rocking back and forth. I called Dr. Rourke, and she put her back in the hospital."I had to know. "I'm so sorry, Jason. Ah, did Sara regress because of something I did?" No! Well, maybe in an around about way. Remember, you told Dr. Rourke that. " Rachel giggled her reply as she took off her vest top and sports bra. She watched the stranger take off her leggings, revealing a pair of lacy white panties underneath. Rachel's eyes nearly popped out her head!"They're fancy for a workout!" She couldn't help herself and felt embarrassed for pointing it out. "They make me feel good and I like to think they look good" came the warm reply, the stranger had a beaming smile as if she didn't mind Rachel staring at her underwear. "What do you think?. I gave him a look saying that I wanted this. He understood and whipped me a second time, harder. I began to stroke harder and faster. I inserted it into my waiting mouth. I was in heaven. I was gagging on his big cock, but I didn't care. He became so hard, I could almost feel the veins and arteries poking out of his dick. I heard the crack of the whip again and he told me that I don't do things without permission. He twisted my nipples so hard that they started to swell up. I screamed with pain. She shook her head to move her hair from the target area. And shouted for the doctor to “DO IT, DO IT NOW PLEASE SIR, WHIP MY TITS” The doctor`s whip swung in a frenzied arc, though I belive with less force than he used on the more experienced Rose, SLAP it stung itself across those red tipped balloons, she screamed and jerked, but even I could tell it was shock more than pain, CRACK, the second more accurate struck across the nipples, she jerked and he swung again, Rose scrambled to her.