Go over to that table there. We've got some prepping to do before we start."A surgeon, she thought dumbly as she clicked her way to the table, the mem...ry of a summer evening party suddenly coming back to her. A well-respected, high profile surgeon. Beloved by his patients, staff, students... everybody. Who consigns women to death in brutal agony in his weekends off and jerks off on the vids. On the table was a large O-ring gag, some spools of thin green wire, polystyrene plugs of various sizes,. His caveat of not wanting me pleasure myself was going to be tough, especially since I had been touching myself all through our text conversation and was on the edge of a wonderful climax. I decided to retreat to bed, as it would keep me from wandering my fingers, and also allow me to sleep some and bring Thursday closer without having to agonizingly think about the wait.I decided against putting my panties back on when I went to bed, and after dreaming of the wonders that Thursday may bring I. ***My reverie was broken by a hundred tiny stings on my ass and legs."Fuck!"I shot up as if goosed by an electric buzzer and began hopping around andfrantically stripping off the jumpsuit. The cause of the problem was blackants. An intruder had practically sat upon their mound, and they hadinfiltrated the enemy camp via pant legs and a pocket hole to attack theintruder with bites to the lower torso. I spent the next twenty minutesscraping and picking as many off of my skin as I could, then. Lucas, Katie thinks you’re a slut who only does one night stands and her self-esteem is so low, that she can’t imagine why you would pick her of all people to follow up on. Sam, don’t kill an innocent horse.’ Where had Maddy gotten all this wisdom? ‘Now, the pizza is here. Shut the fuck up and eat.’ The room was silent. Sam, Katie and Lucas all looked around awkwardly. ‘I can’t believe you shattered the wine glass I stole from that shitty winery in Woodinville. That meant something.’ Sam shook.