When the manager helped him up and started him toward the door, saying they’d find a car to take him to the ER, Mason looked at me and said, “Aren...��t you coming?”On another day, I might have gone over to him, but just then I felt John’s silky gift running out between my legs and down my thigh, and I just wanted more of it. I shook my head. No, sweety. But I didn’t say it out loud, just thought it to myself. John’s hands were getting a bit more active right then, too. And, truthfully, it only. Suzyyou are in charge of finding the key. I wash my hands of this, I havetoo much going on." No Doctor, I have weekend off. I look forward to busy free weekend. Inot go to salon until Monday soonest." Suzy looked at me and said, "Youcome in Tuesday morning. I look for key or call doctor."------ Actually doubted my manlinessI was horny after all the teasing. All evening I had been fantasizingabout the masturbation to come when I got home. My body said sleep. Thenext morning there was a big smear. With that she left the room.i looked in the wardrobe... i couldnt believe my luck... it was mainly satin... so smooth n sexy. i pulled on a pair of tight satin panties over my cock, tights so smooth. the a long tight, satin fishtail dress that was so tight all over it was so sexy. in the bottom i found a blonde wig n some make up. i did my self up but then she stormed in just as i had finished my lip gloss. i tuned and sat there amazed. she was in a latex cat suit looking at me.. biting her. Paul, right away.”“No, no, Don, I don’t need a psychiatrist.”“Like hell you don’t. You’ve been avoiding treatment for years.”“Put down the phone, Don. I don’t need a psychiatrist.”He looked straight into his eyes when he said this. Don put down thephone and said:“Okay, so you don’t need a psychiatrist. What is it that you do need?”“I need you to publish Claude Carolina’s work in place of my own.”“Claude Carolina? What are you, insane? I told you last week we’re not taking him on, and that’s.